Both Emily and Michaela dropped to their knees and immediately began to take a ghost cock into their mouth whilst they worked another with their hand....The girls’ tongues rolled over the heads of their cocks slowly before they alternated and sucked the other cock in front of them. Saliva and pussy juice began to drench the floor as they continued to lubricate the penises. This carried on for what seemed like eternity before two of the ghosts moved behind the girls. They stroked their bulbous. Jaime stood next to him on the front steps. The door opened, and a much different Jim Scott stood before them. He wore a bathrobe, and underneath appeared to be only wearing boxer shorts. Levon couldn’t help but take notice of the well-built and hairless chest appearing at the opening of the robe. The hair on his head was messy and his chin sported a five o’clock shadow. He still smelt of alcohol.“Boys,” he said softly, squinting at the outside light, “Come in, come in.”Jaime and Levon. It got to the point where I’d play with myself during the entire conversation. Occasionally Alondra would tell me to come while she and King, and sometimes Nick, watched.“What are you Livvy?”“A slut.”“What kind of slut?”“A dog slut.” I’d answer, mortified, knowing that she’d only let me come if I said it out loud to her. “Good girl. Why don’t you come for us? For King and me.”And I would, and afterwards, I’d feel ashamed and embarrassed and humiliated and I couldn’t wait until the next time. I went to the room and showered again and got cleaned up. Took a git 'r up pill and waited. After about an hour I went down to the common room. I walked around in a vest and boots. I saw Brad fucking some young guy and knew his night was almost over. I smiled. I walked around and finally found what I had been looking for. The girl in the collar was standing naked before me. She had been written on with a marker. Whore on her forehead. Slut down her right thigh. Cock sucker across her.