Oh fuck cum every where….Arrgh!Me: Don’t stop Carla, keep fucking, Keep rubbing make yourself cum again you hot little cunt, let me hear you squir... again…fuck I love it.Her: (Moaning words indecipherable, hear sloppy sounds of her pussy) Arrgh fuck…here it cummmms again, oh fuck what’s happening …oooh squirting all over the mirror…fuck dripping down…arrgh pushing fingers out of my cunt…ohhh it keeps cumming…ohhh fuck I can’t take this…ohh (thump, sound of Carla collapsing to the floor)…Ohh. I don't do women..." I don't care what you do! I'm telling you to kneel before, now get to work, you worthless slut!"I glared at her until she got on her knees. She leaned forward slightly, looking at my moist pussy lips. It delighted me to no end that she didn't want to do this.She stopped moving and looked at me hopelessly. I sighed and grabbed her hair and pushed her face in my crotch."Start licking. I'm sure you'll know what to do. Don't tell me you've never had a man lick your sluttly. " What do you suggest I do with Joan in the meantime?" Myrna asked rather sarcastically."Why not entertain her with the pony, dear?" Amanda suggested glibly.Myrna had the feeling that she had already thought of that, but since it was a rather good idea she said nothing. Yet, there was something else bothering her. What was it? Ah, yes. Somehow Joan had known it was Amanda calling."Amanda. Joan answered the phone with your name. How did she know it was you?"Amanda chuckled. "Yes, I know. It was. And the computer is attached to an amazing stroking machine that feels as good as any woman's hand and mouth put together. And the stroking machine remains locked on you for one hour or until it feels you having an orgasm, so there's no need for discipline on your part. All you can do is take whatever it gives you and hope you get lucky. I guess the computer should also decide what the rules are up front and announce them to you. So at the beginning of the session, it would announce: "Full nude.