There was so much on my mind. I tried to stay still, so I wouldn’t wake Jess and Kate. But I’m not sure how successful I was. When morning came, I...felt totally unrested, which was not the best state to be heading out driving in. Kate rolled out of bed and headed to pee and start the coffee, and Jess rolled over to face me.“I know you’re thinking about what we talked about yesterday morning,” she said, before I could say anything. “And I need you to know that whatever you decide to do, and. In time they would heal. There would be no scarring as Mistress Denise was careful not to break my skin. A good trainer had that kind of finesse, and she was very good. The water felt so soothing flowing over my body, rinsing away my pain. Plus with Taliya’s touch… I was getting excited all over again. I sighed softly, leaning into the crook of her neck. She stepped closer, her larger breasts swaying seductively in my face, nipples erect like tiny erasers pointing towards me. . We stood together, staring at each other, moaning like sluts, rubbing our cocks against each other and gripping buttocks.I felt my right hand (and his left) uncuff and the belt loosen, I sighed, I didn’t want the friction of cock and knickers to stop and frantically rubbed before she pulled me away, bending me slightly at the hip, leaving a few inches between us.“Rub his balls queer boy” she said and I reached between his legs and remembering the times she had done it to me, I started to gently. Seeing the time is right, I slide a third finger in, drawing a deep gasp as she struggles to accommodate the extra girth, but unwilling to give her time I attack her clit with my tongue. Pushing her against the wall as she is being repeatedly stretched out. The weight on my shoulders increasing as her moans grow louder, begging for release as the flurry of activity reaches a crescendo. Tongue and fingers in co-ordination and just as her breathing reaches the point of no return I slide a finger.