A few days later, I was home alone, both parents in work, no brothers or sisters and not pets. This was my chance. So I went out in my back yard looke... around to make sure there wasn't anyone looking through windows of other house and softly licked the ball over. Oh shit I shouted sarcastically just I case there was a sneaky pair of eyes somewhere. I now had butterflies in my stomach I was so exited. So I grabbed the keys for next doors house and went over there.My cock was rock hard at the. It was a test, she was sure of it. “Come along Slut Bunny” Her Master’s command was hers to obey and she quickly crawled on all fours to the door. She had been dubbed ‘Slut Bunny’ soon after her arrival at her Master’s house due to the way her long ginger hair, the reason for her original naming, had looked like long floppy ears and added with her little button nose her Master noted it made her look like a rabbit.Ginger wasn’t her Master’s only slave, he had several, but he only used one at a. See, Lonnie? Their kisses, their tongues, their finger-fucking each other. Ooohhhhh..."Lonnie tried to avert her eyes from the licentious sight of Cylvia undulating her loins and agitating her throbbing cunt, but her gaze only returned to the lusty pictures and the twin females of perversion. She swallowed hard, her throat dry, her stomach a thousand butterflies. She looked back at her friend and was drawn once more to Cylvia's soft pubic triangle, for there was a strange attraction for the. He smiled and said, “Good morning. Can I use the bath now?”Morgan gave a nod and got clean underwear out of a drawer. He remembered Blake’s clothes were still in the utility room. When he was dressed he went and got them and stacked them on the bed. He then went to the kitchen and started breakfast. When Blake came in the kitchen he looked especially beautiful, even though his clothes were grey and well worn.Morgan said, “Hot cakes and sausage. Okay?”Blake said, “Fuck yeah. You’re gonna spoil.