“You can test that,” I say.“Yeah...” Lisa stays quiet for a bit. “And there is also the risk of getting sperm into my eyes. And THAT stings,...just so you know!”“Yeah, I’ve heard,” I say. “But then you could experiment with other positions to minimize your risk of getting sperm in the eyes.”“Okay, yes, that’s true. I can easily control that, at least if I am the one handling his cock.“What about getting sperm into your ... you know, your vagina?” I ask.“That’s a no-go, unfortunately.” Lisa says.. It didn’t seem to get out of control and most girls were only too happy to ‘lend a hand’ at the appropriate time if asked. It made them feel so much better about themselves knowing that they could cause an erection then help to Relieve it when asked. The requests were always made with the utmost care and courtesy and no man dared get upset if a refusal was given. They didn’t want to spoil the new Status Quo and have things revert back to the ‘bad old days’.The male population of BSC also found. To go with the heels, lately her 'normal' household uniform, if she was feeling frisky, was high black heels, black hose and a garter belt, and a sheer black lace demi-bra that supported but still exposed most of her bare breasts. She was also still teasing me about when I'd complete this uniform with a slave's collar, a locking one please. I had some ideas about that too, but first things first. Her request to get her nipples and cunt lips pierced was going to have to wait awhile too.If she. "Well it looks like we have two whores on our hands." Mike said as he pulled out from Josh's ass. Josh also leaned back and removed his cock from me. "You two lay down." He told two of his guys and they laid down on the floor. "Now you two get on top." He instructed Josh and me. I knew what he was planning but Josh was clueless. I picked the guy with the biggest cock and straddled him, Josh did the same and the guys pulled us down. I was first; another guy got behind me and shoved his cock deep.