I put my face close to her crotch and inhaled deeply. "God, I love the way you smell, Karen!" I said. "Ohh, Johnny, please..." she moaned her reply.It...was my turn to play now. As she held herself open for me I traced her outer lips with my finger, purposely avoiding her clit for now. I put my mouth very close to her opening and breath a hot breath gently over her, letting her feel how hot my mouth was. Then with just a quick flick of my tongue, I poked it a little into her opening just to the. "Please don't do this. I'm ... I've never ... I'm not gay."She pulled her mouth away. "Neither am I. What I am is a slave who obeys her master's instructions." With that, she drove her long tongue into her vagina, tongue-fucking her.Thomas waved his hand to get her attention. "See this rod? I am going to beat you with it."Arleen's eyes bugged. "W-Wait. I don't think I want you to..." Yes, you do. You're just scared about something new. Trust me."Without waiting for a response, he walked behind. My spine was tingly, my body burning and my mind was somewhere lost in the blaze of his invasions. I looked in his eyes: blue ecstasy and demand. And every inch of me wanted to answer that demand “Come for me now... baby...” And there it was. He pushed in deeper still and my body answered instantly gripping him like a vice, holding him put and sending me straight over the edge in an oblivious orgasm. I think I screamed. I might have scratched him too. I know I bit his shoulder when I couldn’t. The two tongues pleasing me made me shiver. I loved the one fluttering over my asshole and the other caressing my virgin pussy.Then Petra did something so naughty.She pressed her tongue into my asshole. I gasped as she wiggled it into my bowels. Her lithe tongue writhed around inside my anal sheath, caressing me. My snatch clenched deep inside, aching to be filled with something more ... substantial. With Justin’s cock. I groaned, squeezing both sex slave’s big tits as I came closer and closer.