.. ummm ... even if I can’t be, you know, the ummm ... submissive you want, could I ... at least, you know, ummm ... touch it a little?”“Danni, ...aby. You can’t even call it what it is. Having no hymen doesn’t mean you’re not a virgin anymore either. If you were eighteen and not sixteen and Nancy and your mom agreed...”“It’s a dick. A penis. A cock and I’ve seen it tons of times. Why do you think I wake you guys up every morning? I figured you wanted me to see and that’s why you always sleep. ? For, the decision was only hers of course. As I humped away I saw fromthe corner of the eye my Mistress Nikita standing.? The slave with the corset and stockings waskneeling and voraciously sucking her red strap-on.? Saliva oozed from his chin. ? She walked over to me,telling the slave with the cane to stand aside.?She grabbed my hips, bent her stockinged legs a little and pressed herstrap-on between my ass cheeks.? I waspushing backwards to meet it. ?The rubbertip of her instrument of. I did not wait to be asked and so I took my joggers off and began to rub the front of my tight cotton shorts. I could see that Steve was looking at the film and looking at my cock and so I did no more then take my pants down, exposing my 7" oozing hard on.I lent over to Steve and pulled his pants down. We were both naked from the waist down and hard. Steve began to tug at his very hard cock and it was my turn to watch him. I suppose that it was inevitable that one of us would ask the other if. I thenDid not try and slept. Second day also the same thing. Because I never touched any one with out their consent. Third day a full moon day I just laid and the guy came and shut the door cautiously and laid next to me and talked to me for some time. Said to me sleep sir, I also get sleep. I thought ok and said ok. But I could not get sleep. It was a full moon day. He wore only a Bermudas. No shirt and nothing inside the Bermuda. That Bermuda also in velvet cloth red and yellow strips. His.