I used my hand to wipe some ofthe ejaculate from my right eye and became aware that all the men werestanding in a circle around me. They then broke in...o a round of applauseand congratulated me on my performance. What they didn't know was thatwhen Leroy had shot his load all over me, I had experienced a shudderingorgasm deep within the folds of satin, net and lace I'd been dressed inearlier.Did my cum drenched panties mean I'd actually enjoyed the experience? Anhour ago I'd arrived at this. I: why are you crying?She: I have nothing.I: what do you mean?She: I lost my childhood love, I ruined my studies, destroyed grades, I got into bad relationships, got abused, beaten, broke up finally and I could not get a seat for pg. I am left with nothing. I am so lonely, my parents hate me.I: gopica, always remember, there are no final exams. We all lose and get lost, make mistake, but its too early to say that you have nothing. Prove everyone that you matter. We kept this ambitious. “What do you do with her?” asked Kim.“Anything we want,” replied Linny. “She belongs to us.”Linny pushed Kim closer, causing the friend to tense as she neared the slave. “Touch her here,” coaxed Linny. “You’ll like it.” Linny took Kim’s hand and drew it to Faith’s sex. Kim stiffened again but did not protest as she watched Linny guide her hand between Faith’s thighs and then press it down on the awaiting sex. The folds were warm and wet and Kim thought they felt oily. Linny moved Kim’s hand and. With me, it’s the perv pleasure I get from showing Her how pervily I worship Her, and to actually see Her reading my worship sheets and magazines I’ve done of Her pics, full of toilet paper, spunk stains and pervy captions and cartoons, to see Her pulling off the tissue to see the pic underneath I’ve spunked on, to hear Her laugh at my captions and pervy antics. With Miss Melanie, who was the first Goddess I was allowed to worship personally, She already had 3 packs of pics for me when I.