“Lie there, face down,” Sarah ordered, pointing to a narrow, padded bench that had a hole in the centre. “Now, you wimp, and push your useless f...ck meat down through the hole.”Janet watched, fascinated, as her husband meekly obeyed their new mistress.“And you, slut, will kneel under the table and lick him, but if you let him cum before I say so I will cane your tits and cunt until you beg for mercy.” Sarah spat the words at Janet.Satisfied her two subs were under her control, she handed Janet a. Sure, the boys I fucked and sucked in my schools sometimes bragged or joked about being with me, but there were a lot of such rumors going around, and it didn’t stick to the quiet, shy Korean girl in the same way it did to the blonde, obvious, bimbos.So no one really had a clue what I was up to most Friday and Saturday nights. I didn’t think of myself as a slut. I just liked sex. I liked sucking cock. I loved being fucked. So what if other people might think less of me. It was my private life.. Monica began to sit at my desk when I was out of the office. It madesense because I relied on her for almost everything. I sort of liked theway she was in control.Little did I know at the time, but from her first day, Monica had beenputting small doses of female hormones in my coffee. Her roommateRhonda, worked as a nurse at a local hospital. So, she had access topills. It was all part of Monica's plan to become the boss...When I came back from my five-week summer vacation, Monica was. She lifted her daughter and sat her back on the edge of the tub, pushing her onto her back so she lay on top of her. Their pussies ground against each other’s, Sara’s Mom’s shaved as bald as hers, and their tits mashed together. Sara was still a few inches shorter than her Mom but their bodies fit nicely together. Sara’s head swam in a sea of pleasure as her Mom’s tongue slid across her own, her lips softer than anything Sara could imagine. “Mommy’s gonna teach you every thing you need to know.