You tell me how you know I’m such a dirty little whore, and you love it. You slowly lower the panties, hands just grazing my hips, and direct me to...step out and to move me in the direction of the bed. I make a move to lie on the bed but you chastise me, tell me to trust in you and move only when and as you tell me. You then spin me around in circles until I am disorientated, the mental plan of the bedroom is lost and I really must now trust in you to guide me. You lead me until I softly hit. ? It was at this time thatI became very close to Sherry, and did every thing I could to make her lifeeasy.? She liked the attention, and wasparticularly fond of my obedience and subservience to her.? We cuddled a lot, and she enjoyed stroking mygrowing breasts, and kept telling me she hoped they got bigger, and she wouldenjoy playing with them and sucking them.?This excited me and my nipples stiffened immediately, and Sherry tooknotice and smiled.? ?I see you like thatidea,? she said.? I just. Her attitude was reflective of her fragrance.Don't get me wrong, I love pussy and the smell of pussy God knows I have eaten 80 to 90 women over the last few years and what fun separation has been.Long Before we separated I was intrigued so I started fucking her mom. Her mom smelled the same but tasted much sweeter and her moms pussy was always damp as she used to cum in her panties then send them to my work address so her daughter didn't know. Her mothers labia was even thicker but purple. Some of the girls had started to pair up and do their own thing, when Justine announced ‘Okay girls, it’s cocktail time. Gather round Karen’. I was told to get on all fours and spread my legs. Of course, I obeyed. Justin then asked ‘Who wants a drink?’ and grabbed an unopened bottle of champagne. She popped the cork and plunged the bottle in my pussy. The sensation was unbelievable. The cold and the stinging made me scream, but Justine kept fucking my pussy with the bottle. ‘Who wants first.