The head of his cock brushed against my lips. His shaft slid past my tongue. His must filled my nostrils. His cock pulsated and throbbed inside my mou...h, every heart beat transmitted directly to me. He grunted. "I'm gonna cum," he advertised. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him into his mouth, unwilling to sacrifice any of his ambrosial essence, as I eagerly awaiting his climax. I didn't have to wait long.His cock spasmed inside my mouth, pushing me over the edge of my own orgasm.. Honest." How are things with your mom and your stepdad? You never mention them. I don't have the slightest idea what's up with you and them."I didn't know what to say. My own feelings about the way I'd been living and how powerless I felt were thoroughly confused. And I didn't want to spoil my time with Martha Jane by getting into it.I mumbled something, a careless "Nothing much going on about that," and she was quiet behind me for a while. For sometime afterwards we didn't talk much except to. Oh yes men, you may fill their mouths if you wish.??Please, headmaster. Are you holding us for ransom? My family has no money. I don?t know about the others.??Not at all Betty! You are going to be sex slaves. You will be sold. You will be trained first.??Sir, we are all adult women, we know about sex.??Yes, I?m sure but you are not tamed. You must understand that a slave does as told without question, without argument. Your treatment here will convince you that obedience is essential. . I’d taken the time, the night before, to make sure I was good and empty inside. I also adjusted my eating habits so that it would be at least twelve hours before I needed a good ‘douche’ or used the soap suppository I’d brought along. We did pull off the road, in a small rest area, to have lunch. Bill didn’t have to do anything; I waited on him and made sure he was well taken care of for lunch. After a ‘quickie’, in the sleeper, I changed back into the dress from the first day. I was more.