5 inch dick. "Suck on it" I ordered her. She complied with a little smile. "Oh, yea" I moaned "you like the taste of dick don't you." MM-hm" all she c...uld say with me in her mouth. I took my cock out."Tell me you like it." I said giving her a good smack across the face."I like the taste of dick." She said."The taste of whose dick?" I asked."I like the taste of your dick master" she told me. I rewarded her by putting my tick back in her mouth. She sucked me until I felt like I was going to cum,. Pretty soon, she got into a little rhythm – sliding up and down my cock – her hands planted on my chest, squeezing her little tits together between her upper arms. Having gotten over the initial pain, she started to enjoy herself and the pace picked up. Soon I started thrusting too, which surprised her into making some little gasps. She leant her head back and closed her eyes. And that’s when I noticed I’d left the bedroom door open. And her friend was peeking in. That gave me a hell of a. The tongue could no longer reach my cunt but a few fingers certainly could and were deep in there. There was a hand on each of my breasts, hands on my ass cheeks and caressing me all over, fingers running through my long hair, even a wet finger against my lips giving me a taste of my own cunt juices. I felt completely wanton. Like a helpless imprisoned slut being used by strangers for their sexual pleasure. But it was my sexual pleasure and I was using them. Giving them as much of me as I. But what could she do? If she got out of bed, Nadia might see the yellow stains on her knickers from earlier (never mind the tram lines the cane had left). Lying back down, Fay pulled her duvet tight around her neck as Nadia re-emerged from the bathroom. ‘I’m really not hungry, Nadia. I’ll still put in half for the food, though.’ Fay did her best to look tired. Nadia crossed her arms and pouted, then sighed. ‘Oh well, whatever, babe. I’ll see you in the morning.’ She started to leave the room,.