Making an ‘O’ with her thumb and forefinger she squeezed and began to move her hand slowly up and down its length. In his sleep hushed moans were ...scaping his dreams. Desiree smiled. It seemed almost sinful the amount of power she could display over a man undoubtedly twice her size. She climbed between his legs being careful not to wake him. She blew her hot breath on his swollen purple head. Her mouth watered at the thought of taking him deep in her mouth. He’d tasted her twice, and she had. We squatted where we stood on the lawn. If we had been in a vanilla neighborhood, our neighbors would have thought we were three crazy sluts, exposing themselves like this.We were some of the last campers at the camp ground though.“New Rules,” Master announced.“There are now three whores in this camper. That means we have to make some adjustments and allowances. The first is that I am no longer keeping track of points. It would have been easy with one, difficult with two, but impossible with. I'm sorry…"Letting my Kimono drop to the floor, I walked over to where he sat and knelt down before him. It's OK, daddy, I know what it's like to be horny. I came home horny tonight. The boys I date never satisfy me."Pulling his shorts down his muscular thighs and legs, I went on talking." At time I think they use my pussy like they use their hand, to masturbate with. I want to experience an orgasm during sex with a man, daddy."I straddle his thighs and lowered my self on his rampant shaft. I. Like Robert and Shawn, Nate was in his early twenties, and like our neighbors his skin was coal black."Nate is my cousin," Robert informed me, "I wasn't expecting him to come over tonight, but I didn't think you guys would mind."Liz walked into the living room from the kitchen and smiled, "Of course not," she said, "I did say 'the more the merrier'."The three black men stared at my wife and smiled. Liz was wearing another pair of short-shorts, which were barely covered by her top, which was a.