”“I have, sir? Why?”“I am your Master; address me as Master; not sir!” “Oh, I’m sorry, Master.”“Undo the top three buttons of that ...hirt,” Johnny ordered.“Yes, Master.”I undid the top three buttons on my shirt and that exposed a lot of my virgin white bra.“The punishment only gets worse from here.” Johnny smiled.“I understand, sir.”“Master. Call me Master, not sir.”“Oh, I’m sorry, Master.”“Stand up,” Johnny ordered , "I am going to enjoy punishing you."I stood up and he put his hands up my. I want to take off your shirt so I can see your tits again."I felt Dee's warm fingers move from where the sleeping shirt was bunched against my chest and then slid up to pull it over Cathy"s raised arms. When we were all three naked Dee put her hands on the sides of Cathy's face and kissed her deeply. I looked over her sister's shoulder and watched Dee move her hands slowly down Cathy's neck, tracing the flesh on her collar bone. When she got to her tits Dee said, "Wow, your tits are gorgeous. It went in easier then the other guy but soon he hit her bottom depth and there was still a few inches left to go inside. He started to stroke his cock in and out. She was very wet and she pushed back into him. Even though he was a mixed guy it was obvious she wasn't fucking a lily white guy. His cock was dark and it was an amazing sight seeing it go in her white pussy. As I watched this I realized she was probably going to let him cum inside her. She had become a real cum slut. “Oh yes”,. ”Karen giggled, “That’s not the only reason. Besides, it isn’t the running and sweating that makes me horny, my mind just wanders to you when I am running.”He laughed. “Damn, how come our conversations always end up with me wishing I could skip work to ravage you?”She giggled, again. “We’re just lucky, I guess.”“Are the boys home, yet?”This was finals week at college and their schedules were a mess as a result. “No, not yet.” Karen sat back on the heels of her running shoes with just a.