We were in the 69 position. He started smelling my flower-like pussy. I keep it so clean and shaved always. I was sure it smelt great so that he could...just swallow that entire mound between my legs.Faisal kept on enjoying the smell from my pussy and then licked from the bottom to the top. I was sure he got a lot of my juice in his mouth, it felt like heaven.I kept on licking his dick, his dirty-smelling balls and finally my tongue was even inside his asshole. At this point, I was his bitch. I. "Asius. Remove your clothing and approach," the same voice commanded."Yes, Mistress." I responded as I stripped nude and crossed the room toward the antechamber. When I rounded the corner I saw two of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. The Mistress Lucilla stood next to her slave. Her dark hair flowed down over her shoulders and even under the white linens of her stola, the woman's version of a toga worn by the wealthy, I could easily see that her breasts were large and full. Her body was. "You were told to be polite and to stay in the living room," she reminded me, as if I needed that reminder."I told him to find us a room and to pleasure me," Karly purred in a seductive tone. "Neuroplastic Conditioning costs a lot of money and it never works as intended. Did you know you made him open to anyone's commands?" Get off of her," my wife commanded. I quickly pushed back onto my knees. I was shocked to see a quick flash of lust in her eyes as she glared at our naked bodies. "I doubt. Not bad for a 19 year old."Well...do you like?" she asked.By now the tent in my trousers must have been making my answer obvious, but I mumbled "Well..err...err."She came over to me and kissed me. I found my tongue entwining with hers. She reached and pushed my shorts off me and took my cock in her soft hand. She began to rub me against her moist cunt. It felt marvellous but I knew if she kept at it I would soon be shooting my load. She sensed this and stopped."Have you somewhere more.