One of them had even watched us surreptitiously one evening when my parents had gone out, and he had been meant to be in bed. Ade had me on my back th...t time, bum on the edge of the couch, knickers off, skirt up, blouse open, tits out and legs held back to my chest as he looked down on me. He was holding my legs by my ankles; he’s a big guy and he was stroking his long cock in and out of my sopping wet pussy. He’d licked me out earlier and when I’d told him I had cum enough, he’d started fucked. Malcolm’s hand went to my thigh continuously while we chatted, should I have objected?As the dinner guests began to disburse and I was about to do the same, Malcolm stood and took my arm quite forcefully lifting me with him. I was sure everyone would be watching us, but of course no one would have been. He led me through a door alongside the banqueting hall annex, this led to a corridor I didn’t know existed. Then we were in another room, I assumed at one time it had been an office but now. At my first partywe served drinks and snacks for a few hours before we were chosen. Thatnight I gave four blow jobs to men who liked girls just like us, andentertained several women with my tongue. The worst was a couple ofwomen who wanted me to clean their butts of the cum their lovers hadleft behind. By the end of the party my jaw was killing me.A month or so later, after a few parties, I started to receive privaterequests that were always supervised by Mistress Rhiana or Miss Alexa,or both. Loretta's absence didn't matter to Cliff and clients were unlikely to be calling unless they wanted him to shovel their driveway. He would sleep in his office as he often did. Cliff wasn't alone on those occasions. A radio, a bottle of Scotch, a carton of Chesterfields and his .38 heater is all that he needed for company.In the afternoon, he switched on the Bear/Chicago Cardinal game. Toward the end of the third quarter, it wasn't going well for his beloved Cardinals. Cliff turned it off when.