" Gerta picked up the telephone, and I went back to eating my pancakes. She was on the telephone for a long time. It didn't sound like she was talking...to Brenda. After about five minutes, she hung up the phone. "Now we wait. Florence will talk to her, then Brenda will call you." Who's Florence?" She is like me, a cook and in charge of housekeeping for the Connor family. She doesn't have a husband, or any other help over there. Sometimes, we talk, or go out to a movie together. She is very nice. Bandy had his head on the small of my back, lying between my spread legs with his soft neck along the rounded crack of my ass. That had become their preferred position and my mates fought over it sometimes, much to my own amusement.I'd fallen asleep by the time our Master entered our room with the old man and we all woke up, but didn't move except to look at them. My brothers were satisfied that the old man was neither a threat nor a friend, but something else, like a part of the world. Like a. I unbutton my pants and the head of my cock is right at your mouth. You take my cock into your mouth. What do you do with it? While my cock is in your mouth, I lean forward so I can lick your pussy at the same time. Your pussy is still just dripping and your ass is being stretched by the butt plug. I lick your hard clit with my tongue. I wonder if you will squirt when you cum from this? I tease you by pulling on the vibrator in your pussy moving it around inside your pussy. I keep licking your. A minute later, we were joined on the sand by the two guys from the back of the truck and I heard the doors open in the cab. The first two went onto their knees and took nipple duty from me while I started stroking my cock in and out of her. Sara objected weakly for a minute, then threw her head back and moaned loudly, feeling the mouths on both nipples while my cock pummeled her clit. Having her head thrown back was a good vantage to see the two other men approaching, cocks in their hands. She.