Pulling the foreskin over the their knobs, it was easy to see how excited they were. Pre cum leaked from their tiny slits as I stroked the foreskin up...and down. My own pussy was raging as my tongue pressed into the tiny slit for a sample of what was to come. "Yes baby, I'm stroking them. Nice and hard is how I want them in my mouth" I replied sassily "Mmm" I moaned after tasting their offerings as I held both throbbing cocks side by side while they looked down at me. My tongue strolled down one. It is unsealed.“What does it say?” I ask without thinking.“I know not. I cannot read.”I open the scroll. It is written in a fine hand;““Itellysia, I do hope your pretty slave is not too damaged. Rest assured dear that if she dies you will be compensated.” It is signed, “Karissha, Lady Krotallis…..”“Aye, some of her minions called her “Lady Krotallis. We must all beware of her.””Illia tells me this as though is could be a source of concern to me, she then shakes her head dismissively. I look. Amanda sat alone, frustrated, desperate, humiliated, yet, most of all horny. She waited what seemed like hours, but was really only twenty minutes. Amanda heard the footsteps of them returning and then they disappeared into the kitchen. The game resumed. The hand was won by Wally. He grabbed another slip. It read, ‘TWO MINUTES IN HER PUSSY.’ Wally gave a smirk and then and without any warning at all, penetrated their bound slut. The whole nine inches were immediately engulfed by Amanda’s pussy. Lube, dildo with accompanying bullet and a towel not wanting to soak my sheets with the release I needed to feel. Before lying down on my back my lubed fingers played with my erect nipples, circling, teasing and fondling my full breasts. With eyes closed I pictured the warm lube as the wetness from your mouth as you lovingly suckled them. I reveled in the images and feeling of your tongue dancing across them, taunting, nipping and alerting my clit to attention. I could feel my sex start to.