There were four of them and they were armed to the teeth. For a split second I thought about running but quickly realized that there was no point. Our...masters had found us! As sex slaves, we were only permitted to make love when it pleased our masters, never to satisfy our own desires. We gave our bodies to whomever our masters ordered us to, whenever they ordered us to. Often we were forced to have sex to entertain our master’s friends at large social gatherings. Sometimes with men, sometimes. I got between Roberts legs and ate his wife's pussy as he fucked her. Once in a while I would let my mouth slide down to lick his shaft as her fucked her. His cock slipped out of her twat and I immediately swallowed all of it. I deep throat-ed him and fingered her for a few moments, then slid his rock hard cock back into her. Velma told me she wanted me to put my cock into her pussy as well. I was so hard and turned on I was afraid I was going to blow again right away. I spit in my hand. We can get to know each other a bit better. Pleasant dreams.’ Tiny lines appeared around her mouth. ‘I hope so.’ Casey stretched out on the couch, which she had made up with a thick comforter. Soon he was dozing. He woke to the sound of loud whispers from Gerta’s bedroom. There seemed to be distinctly two voices, one, Gerta’s high Germanic, and the other a lower more gravelly tone. It was almost an argument, and then the Gerta voice began to whine and choke. The bed shook and creaked. Soon. It's too early for you to leave me!" you pouted. "I promise I will make a special trip back here to see you after I'm through with them." I assured you. "You better Fucker, or else!" you said, pushing me onto my back. Then you straddled me, holding my wrists above my head and titty slapped my face. "Go ahead Fucker. Tell me how much you love my titties. Tell me how delicious my nipples taste." Then you began your sensual body dance on me, writhing and grinding yourself against me as you watched.