What am I going to do with these two? I thought all this sex slave talk would just be a passing fancy, but as each day goes by, they get more and more...into it. I'm really kind of stumped. I mean, outside of bed, I like things to just be normal. Or at least I think I do, right?After a while, when it was time for Susan's turn to be fucked again, Alan came up with an idea. "Mom, what would you think if I tried to suckle you while we were stealth fucking? Do you think you'd like that?"Susan's. Mom walked toward the water to cool off her burning feet from the sand, and i figured id get to put some more lotion on her and get another feel. She came back up to the chairs and sat down and pulled off her shirt. She had gotten herself a new bikini at the store and it was great, it was small and barely covered her boobs and you could see her nipples poking through it. She just smiled and asked if I liked it, I loved it her boobs looked like they were going to break the stings any second and. The men left occasionally for a few days, but the women were just as cruel to me when they were away. Ruby called me her lesbian lover and had me sleep with her during those times. I had to change my diaper frequently since my sphincter muscles were long since broken and I could not control my bowel movements. I had to wash my diapers and hang them out to dry. I still was kept hairless, but the need to shave myself was very much reduced. The hormones had reduced my hair grown to almost nothing. With nothing else! I waited until it got colder so it would be dark longer (I want to cum in public, but not get arrested), and I grabbed my black crotchless thong and loose jeans and jacket and left home. I went driving and got nice and aroused letting porn play on my smartphone, so I found where I wanted to be and started stripping. I had strapped my seat belt on, but only over my chest (I sat on the lap part of the belt so I could take my pants off, but covered my chest with the strap in.