I could feel my face getting warmer as he talked this way to me. Everything he said was right, and I was excited to hear him say it.“As you can gues..., those shoes you are wearing were not free. And neither were the other items in that bag for you. So today, you are going to work off your debt. Can you guess how you are going to work off your debt slut?”He smirked and gave me a mischievous grin.“Yes sir,” I responded.“How slut? I want to hear you tell me how,” he insisted.My cock was rock hard. The princess and I spoke a line within the monologue like the way someone says "uhn-hunh" to acknowledge listening. I did some ballet moves and recited. My sister giggled. I gave her a dirty look but continued. Having been to a Martha Graham performance, I tried the breathing movement of her dance, letting the ballet positions soften and flow. The recitation changed when I danced. My movement created more inflection. Having studied modern dance for her acting, the mulatto joined me. I had a. "I would like to, if that is still ok with you?" Janeasked."If you're ok with him and safe and that is what youwant to do, then yes that is ok with me. I probablywon't be able to sleep just thinking about you and himuntil you get home. Sure wish I could be there towatch, if you know what I mean!?" I said."I know baby." she reassured me. "So I figured to letyou listen in on the phone line while I'm fucking hisbrains out." "Will that be better for you than just guessing andworrying about the. As she relaxed back and laid out on the bed she grabbed our two cocks in her hands and started to wank us both, turning her head to suck the heads in turn as we played with her tits and pulled her nipples which by now were rock hard like little cocks and the dark brown puckered buds became engorged with blood.The guy who had fucked her first now started to rub her clit as his friend continued to fuck her pussy, Jane went mad with lust and was rocking her body backwards and forwards, wanking our.