This continued for several minutes until both Mistresses slowed thepace, finally stopping and pulling out. I felt a sense of relief forthe poor sissy ...lave, who was obviously being abused for my benefit,or should I say to scare the wits out of me, but my relief for her wasshort lived, as Mistress Black and Mistress White swap places, firstMistress Black entering her ass with one long violent thrust thenMistress White slowly forcing the shit covered dildo into the poorslave's mouth.Once Mistress. 'What are they looking at, ' she wondered, as she looked down. She squealed then clutched both hands over her bare sex."What's wrong sweetie?" Dr. Adams asked innocently."They are staring at my-my... pussy!" Laura gasped."You can't blame them dear, it is such a pretty pussy, they can't help but stare," Dr. Adams said, as she downshifted and left the Ford in the dust. "You should be proud of your plump little plum anyway. But, if you are still shy about it, take off your jacket and put it over. She thought about Mike and John. How they had been best friends and had shared so many wonderful times together at Fred’s dilapidated camp in the Adirondacks. Even thought it was run down and in need of immediate repair, John always shared wonderful memories of it and his time spent there with the rest of the gang to her. It was a place that John and his five best friends went to occasionally on summer weekends, to relax, let down their hair, and party a little. ‘It’s really good to see you. I am wearing black stockings, I pair that I ordered from online, they make me feel hot, when I put them on, so hot that I choose not wear my panties, and my pink nipples brush my woolen jumper, making them warm also, right now they are rigid and hard, and I sign a religious sounding surrender, but deep within I wish the man beside me would lift my jumper and take one hard nipple into his mouth and extract my sweet milk.I look across at Jimmy, he is studying me, and even though he is only.