When I changed he picked up the camera and took some photos of me. After 10 or 15 minutes there was a knock on the bedroom door. He opened the door an... a man came in. They shook hands. He was Gary and in his 40s. A little taller than my husband, he had fair hair."Come here slut."I went over to them."What are you." I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." She is still in training and needs plenty of discipline." I was mortified as he went on to describe the things he had done to me.Gary then brought us to. “Why don’t we let them have some cock time you gorgeous girl… we’ll have our own fun for a little while,” as Sam pushed Shelly back and spread her legs wide. Shelly giggled and wiggled her cunt in Sam’s direction and without breaking eye contact, Sam slowly bent down, caressing those firm muscular legs inch by inch while spreading them ever wider as she neared Shelly’s pussy. Once there, Sam stuck out her long tongue, wagged it in circles for a couple of seconds and so very, very slowly took a. .then another just followed me around..as i grabbed my cart..my eyes locked with one man in particular..a handsome, tall, chocolate man..obviously older than me..with broad shoulders and a nice ass. mmmmmmmm...damn! I thought as i stared at his zipper wondering what was in those jeans...mmm.I smiled then moved on getting all the items i needed..then made my way to the meat department..mmm..oh yes..the meat department. I happened to notice that the same chocolate man i had seen earlier was. Frowning now around the cock currently fucking my mouth, I realized my Master had never fucked me before -- not in any hole. He'd pissed on me, but, for the life of me, I couldn't remember ever being fucked by him. I didn't know if it was my imagination or not, but I had to hope that my memory was playing games on me. A jarring slap roused me from my jumbled thoughts. "Get with it slut, you aren't even trying to make me cum."Whoever belonged to that voice was right. Quickly, I started to suck.