"Sure, you go ahead and try it." he blabbered. Now we definitely had a crowd. Jack leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Not a sound, understand." I ...odded slightly, then louder so all could hear, "Take out your right tit, slave." I shuddered… it was the first time he had ever called me slave. I slowly slipped the strap from my right shoulder and heard mumbling from the men as I pulled my breast out into their view, the nipple still huge and puffy. "Hold it up for me" Jack instructed. I did,. I don't think I've ever been so nervous. I just didn't know what to do. Luckily I didn't have to. I felt a tug on my shorts and quickly realized that my underwear was being removed. As I lifted my hips slightly he expertly slid them down, and I felt a cool breeze blow gently across my very wet, very exposed pubic area. I remember hoping he wouldn't be grossed out by how wet I get, but before I could give it too much thought I felt Mr Ryans lips return to gently kiss his way down to the top of. She sighed to herself as the hot water hit her body, washing away the greasy feel of the sun lotion from her skin, as she started to drift off with thoughts of what could possibly happen next she heard the phone ringing. Quickly getting out of the shower and wrapping a towel around her wet body, Megan ran downstairs to see who had interrupted her soothing shower unexpectedly. When Megan answered the phone she heard the comforting voice of her mum asking her how she was. She didn’t have to act. " Her cheeks flushed. "Well, um..." I mean, you've had sex right?" Yes." She said."With how many guys?" Three." My cock swelled in my pants. Mark had warned me that Laura had become more sexually active in the last year and he knew she was sleeping around, plus he had been trading her with other Dads in the neighborhood so I knew there was more than three. Way more. I decided to confront her about the fib."Now honey, I know it's more than three. I mean, does that include Mr. Bently?"She gave me.