"Annie laughed and agreed. During dinner she had, oops, a bit too much vin rouge and got a bit weepy. Henri consoled her, then consolation turned into...comforting. He caressed her shoulder until her shoulder became a breast."No, Henri, not that. I like you, but I can't get involved with anyone." Ah, cherie, this is just two friends, not 'involved'. It will do you good to get this bad lover out of your system, and we need never speak of it after tonight," schmoozed an obviously experienced. “We have been lovers, right?”“We have. I didn’t hear you come in last night?”“I didn’t come in last night; I came in this morning.”“I messed you up that bad?” Her question was dripping with sorrow.“I don’t know if messed up is the correct term.”“Fucked up?” Diana said apprehensively.I chuckled as I stretched myself out in the bed. My erection drawing Diana’s attention.“Do you want to take advantage of my current physical state before we go to breakfast?”She looked at me, then at my erect penis.. Sammie went on the bed first and started taking off the rest of the clothes."You are so beautiful" Cassie said while sammie's pussy came into view again.Cassie crawled on the bed with her head to Sammie's pussy and she started licking her pussy lips and clint. Sammie started moaning again "Ohhhh god dont stop, rub that clint, get that pussy wet"Cassie started eating her out more vigirously with her whole mouth buried into Sammie's pussy. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh goddddd, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" Sammie kept. When she removed my penis gag so I could eat, I began to beg her to tryto talk Mistress Betty out of marrying me off. "Oh, don't be such asissy. You're going to love being married. It's every young girl'sdream." But, I'm happy being your slut. I"m not gay, and I just can't be happy knowing what I'll be forced to do after I am married and away from you and Mistress Betty." Just then Mistress Betty returned and gave me a firm directive. You will do exactly as you're told today, and I want no.