On your mark." She pointed to a spot on thecarpet. "And what is your mark, dixie?" she asked."A g-g-gold star, Mrs. Jackson?" I meekly asked, my voice...cracking."That's right, dixie. A gold star! And it's yours if you earn it.We'll frame it and hang it over your cage." I looked down at thestar. It was crudely cut and made from grocery bag paper, highlightedincompletely by a neon-yellow felt tip pen. Stacey's heel had alreadypunctured a hole in it."All you have to do to earn your gold star is. They both admired each other,s body. Pari and maid started to kiss each other. They were sucking each other,s tongue. They both lay on bed Maid started to lick Pari,s pussy which was shaved. They licked each other for few minutes in 69. They both compliment each other the way they suck pussy. I was standing by the bed then Maid pulled me over on the bed. My cock was real hard. I said who want it first. Maid said I want it. away. I want that 7” cock in my pussy. So I got my cock in maid,s pussy. She was panting now. Her head spinning with the sensations running through her body. She didn’t understand what was going on, had someone drugged her drink at the bar? She didn’t feel dizzy or sleepy, just incredibly horny, and she was having these incredibly realistic fantasies. She put her hand to her face, feeling the flush, her forehead slick with sweat. Once again her eyes met with the piercing blue gaze of the man in the suit, and he smiled reassuringly at her. For some reason that made. He took that opportunity to force a second finger in my ass. I screamed.It seemed to go on and on… it was probably only minutes, but it felt like the anal assault went on for hours, as He probed my ass, and tickled my prostate, over and over again. His thumb at the base of my cock Held off my orgasm the whole time, no matter how good His mouth felt, no matter how much better the prostate massage made it feel.His Head bobbed up and down on me faster, and faster, but I couldn’t cum… and my balls.