I almost puked as I lapped her feet. The taste and stink drove me nuts. I lapped! Sliding my tongue between her toes. Toe jam stuck to my tongue and I...swallowed it whole."Thank You Princess Hanna! Thank You for making me a bitch!!!" I lost my mind in Princess Hanna's feet. Forgot who she was, I just knew I was a slave bitch. "You are a fucking, loser bitch. And you are goign to suffer more theen you have any idea you ever could. I am going to use you bitch pass you around, make money selling. By the time we got home, we were both ragingly horny as hell, of course, and as soon as we were out of the car, we were groping each other and remained that way pretty much as Andrea got herself ready. Tracy was just super-horny and didn't stop when Andrea came in our bedroom to tell me she was ready to go home.Tracy had me pulled tight to her tonguing my mouth and her hand gripping my cock though my pants.I pulled back and said, "Hon, not in front of Andrea," to which Tracy said, looking right. ./It's Friday, and the excitement of her upcoming trip is all around her.She packs up the last of her things, tidies up her house and drives tothe airport. Going over everything in her head, she hopes she hasn'tforgotten anything. A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, and hermind wanders to the fact that for the next week and a half she won't beneeding much other than her body.She pulls into the parking spot, gets out her bags, and discouragesherself from running to the airport departures. "You can relax, sweet thing," he said with deceptive ease and gentility."You're not going to get handed anything too big for you to handle."All three men burst into uproarious laughter at Master's lewd jest, andas if by virtue of some unspoken signal they were suddenly moving withsingle-minded force toward the two girls, converging from three sides ina practiced pincers movement. Penny and Melanie were trapped in themidst of that impromptu ring, cringing closer together for protectionand.