By now, my pussy was so wet and my clit was throbbing, aching to be satisfied by a f***e all its own. I knew I had to ask permission first. I seductiv...ly whispered, “may I cum Master?” and he replied, “yes, misty, as long as you don’t mind an audience.” I shook my head “no” and he instructed to get up and follow Him into the room with the pool table. He asked the men in there if they wouldn’t mind having His slave masturbate in front of them and of course they said “no!” He lifted me onto the. I felt her soft, hot, wet pussy settle on top of my cock. Then she started rocking and sliding back and forth, wetting my cock with her juices and rubbing her clit on my cock. It didn't take long and she was moaning gently as I felt her pussy start to almost vibrate on my cock shaft as she climaxed. When she was done, she got off and knelt along side me.From the kneeling position she started to lick my cock and get all of her juices off me. I told her I couldn't wait much longer. As she put. He was more scared of our mother than of me, but he was going to be punished by one of us tonight. “Stop, please, don’t tell mom.” “Ok then, show me.” He stood there not making any type of move so I walked up to him and grabbed his crotch. I laughed and said, “You can’t even get hard. No wonder you have never had a girlfriend. Have you ever seen a real pair of tits?” “No.” I stepped back and lifted my shirt over my head and let him see my tits. He looked up from the floor and I could tell by. You pull off your belt, and toss it aside, and start to undo your pants, but Trish grabs your hands and holds them above your head. She grabs your belt and ties your hands to the clothing hangar hook. Torrie and Trish both grin at each other and then at you. Torrie climbs off you, and you suddenly panic, realizing the position you’re in. ‘Tonight, you are going to have THE wildest night of sex of your life. The only bad part is that you won’t be able to remember it in the morning. See, we have.