” Justin remarked. His implication wasn’t lost on me. “Besides taking dick,” Dylan added. The three of them all laughed. I tried to ignore the.... “Yeah I bet she is a good little cock sucker.” Bruce said“Maybe after lunch we can find out, eh boys?” Dylan suggested. I felt a tinge of fear creep in as I looked at them nervously. “No way in hell I’m letting that little sissy near my cock. It’s reserved for his mother.” Justin joked. “Ha, no I wasn’t talking about letting him touch our cocks, I was. I laughingly accused him of having it made out of plastic, which got indignant denials. He also had a Big Bass hanging on the wall, that thing had teeth that sure as hell weren’t real so I was probably right about his Lake Trout. I then proceeded to drag those plugs around the lake for days, of course nothing happened. I went back to my piece of worm, and right back to catching fish. This trip I trolled for a solid hour, nothing. But I was enjoying the day, it was fairly warm. I headed right. "I said talking is for good girls. It sounds like you forgot." I pulled her forward so that her face face fell into the bed. With her knees still under her, she ended up with her ass in the air."Now I think the bad girl needs something to remind her to be good." *SMACK* My hand rapped across her unprotected ass. She whimpered in surprise. I lightly rubbed the handprint I'd left. *SMACK* My hand came down on the other side. Another whimper was her response. I massaged the reddened cheek for a. I allowed an evil grin to touch my lips."Mmmmmm! Sexy sluts. I'm going to enjoy seeing you both beg. Put on the panties I gave you." Yes Mistress," they both chimed and quickly grabbed a pair of the white satin panties each.I made them put the nightdresses on as well, while I watched, still touching myself gently. Neither of the two women could take their eyes off my crotch, where my hand rested beneath my skirt. Carla licked her lips, looking desperate to be allowed to kiss me through my.