Once she was done with the last toe, she awaited further instruction, like a child who has just finished a chore. What do you want now? Janet asked. T... eat your beautiful black box, Tamara bluntly answered, liking the alliteration. I have a box now? Janet questioned. Sorry, Mistress, I meant pussy, Tamara quickly apologized. Janet laughed, No, box is good and since you too have been good, you can have a lengthy lapping at my black box. Hearing the words she was dying to hear, her mouth dry, she. " I said, she shook her head."But I have to check on..." Carmen protested."She will be fine." I told her. Anna will take care of her." I said, thinking back to the previous night. I caressed her cheek. "Unzip my pants, take it out." I said."But what if she..." Carmen started to say."She won't, and so what. She isn't naive. She knows we are having naughty, fun sex." I said as I slipped my thumb into her mouth and she sucked on it."That's my good little slave girl. Take it out, and slip it into. " Some other time," grunted Joan."Pussy power to 5," announced Sara. Soon both Joan and Judy were grunting in time with the pulses."Nipples to 8?" suggested Ron."Why not?" answered Sara.Now both Joan and Judy were starting to writhe as they worked desperately to turn the pain into pleasure. Neither was a natural at it like Sara was, but both soon began to thrust their pelvises in a fucking motion as their bodies finally started to respond - or perhaps in an attempt to make their bodies. The boys relished roughhousegames and the girls had things to do and lots of gossipingto do. Joann may have been one of the oldest in herfamily but she had lots of older cousins that were far moregregarious than her. She retreated from competition withher cousins. She could only be called a shy girl. The traitwas recognized by everyone in the family and theyprotected her more than the rest of the c***dren. All of thewomen in the family went out of their way to allow her tosit on their laps.