The sex slaves appeared to enjoy getting off by stroking their throbbing pussy lips against my head because most started slowly and then rocked across...my head with a furious pace. How could I have confused a pat with something so different? But, the pub smelt of alcohol, smoke and sweat, so I was in a rather confused state of mind. The hazing ritual continued with Master slamming his cock into me at our table. Unknown to me, several of the other Masters were watching our sexual demonstration.. As i cried he bit his lower lip then he smiled."I want you so bad baby..I want to eat your vagina". I dont know what happened but my body reacted when he said that my nipples hardened he I place his left hand under my shirt then he pinch it and lick it as he fuck my vagina using his finger and because of that I shouted because it feel so great. When he got tired i opened his jeans then played with his penis. I looked at his penis then said to myself *fuck its so big* I looked at him as he loved. ‘Oh, Nancy, I’m so sorry to hear that. What…what happened?’ Nancy looked at him. ‘It… it was prostate cancer,’ she said. ‘We…we found out too late. They tried everything, but nothing worked.’ She shrugged. ‘I can’t believe it,’ Ted said. ‘How…how were things between you?’ ‘They…they were wonderful,’ Nancy said. ‘We…we got involved in couple’s therapy, and I got individual therapy. When…when George died we…we were happier than…than we ever were…’ ‘I’m so sorry to hear about this,’ Ted said. ‘How. 1 hour after we decide to meet she haven't show up! I start to feel uncomfortable when someone knocking at my door! And there she was more beautiful in real than in my dream. I say hi and my voice was broken. She say hi and just passed me in to the middle of the room. I ask her, You want something to eat or drink. She say no i am here to fuck not eat.And she start to undress her self. I just look at her with my mouth open... Oh my god she was sexy!I wake up from my "dream" and start kiss her.