I know however I will have to wait as Sir is not done with me yetHe gently starts pulling on the ribbon that is ridding up my pussy. "I like this," he...says. "It looks pretty against your shaved pussy. Do you like that I'm changing the way your pussy looks? Decorating it?" I realize he is right, even though I leave tomorrow and might never see him, I will be leaving physically changed. "Yes Sir. I makes me feel more like I belong to you. The ribbon is very pretty." I say. "More importantly, I am. I didn’t tell her that I was dying to see Marge’s tits on display.When we re-entered the room Marge whisked my wife upstairs and when they returned a couple of minutes later she told us that they had decided that we would have to work to see their goodies. They then produced a pack of cards and Marge said “we decided to do it the old fashioned way, and we’ll get to see you guys strip as well”. We sat around our dining room table and dealt the cards. It was agreed that only the worst hand would. . I was sleeping as an innocent child…a teacher’s pet….a real…teacher’s…..pet….tomorrow.I will show my sincerity..sure….”. I was dreaming and the cold wind was playing with our soft hair and its chillness hugged me to sleep well. The sun came up. The morning was a very chilled one even though the sun was shining. Bincy was looking like a really good slut. Her hair was not in her control. Still the hangover of a lost sleep was there in her face. She didn’t care me. She joined with the fello. ”John knelt down and used his fingers to stimulate her clit and pussy. Startled at the feelings she derived from this, she unconsciously became aroused and her cunt started to moisten. She sighed, “Is it always like this, with a man?” she asked, looking up at Maranga.“Not always, but it can be if the man is attentive to your womanly needs.”“This is wonderful, Chief. You are a lucky woman.”“I know, but beware; as a virgin you will feel pain as your maidenhead breaks when John inserts his man.