When you made your reservations to join us tonight, you all purchased a variety of beads, each bead allowing you a specific sexual act with a slave of...your choosing. When the slaves are released to their respective rooms, the competition will commence. Upon entering a slave's room, you will place whatever color bead or beads you wish to use in the bowl just inside the door. The red beads signify the mouth, green are for pussy, and black are for anal. You will then have access to whatever holes. With his cock bumping against my spot, I was squealing and moaning, backing my ass up into him, matching him thrust for thrust. Eventually, the intense pleasure evened out and, in order to get closer to my orgasm, I flipped over onto my back and placed you legs over his shoulders, pressing my body closer to his. And while the other position may have been more aesthetically pleasing, the new one caused stars to jump into my eyes. It was also much more intimate, and he bent down and kissed me,. They are also smoking large cigars. I just hope they are not planning anything with those. Actually, the thought of those glowing embers scorching my nipples makes my pussy get warm and tingly. They boys sit on their chairs; Crystal and Candy kneel to their right. At a sign from Simon, who will be in charge of procedure today, I get Vicky from her cell.Vicky is shaking violently. She stands, trembling as we all take in her beauty. She has been crying, but her eyes are dry now. Unmoved, Simon. "I want to suck that," I blurt out. That was embarrassing. I usually manage to be a little more suave than that. "Come on in," he says in a voice so low I almost missed it. "Looks a little crowded in there. Can we go someplace?" "Let me see what you've got." I dislike pulling out my cock "in the open," as it were. Should a cop decide to stick his head in at this particular time, I will be hard-pressed to explain what I'm doing with my meat hanging out, at least 15 feet away from the urinal..