I could only imagine what’s she’s thinking about. I looked down at each pump and watched with great arousal as her tits giggled slightly as they h...ng to the side. That image quickly disappeared, or was interrupted, by the sound of the ringing phone at 7:30AM in the morning no less. “Can you see who that is, I don’t want it to be work or anything,” She asked. I climbed off my wife and reached for the cordless that was on our cherry oak night stand. It was work, based off the caller ID, but. As I thrust harder into her Debs eyes shot open she looked me in the eye and said “ that’s it babe finger that cunt, ye finger that cunt, she’s had your cock tonight do you want her cunt babe, do you want Dee’s cunt mike?”Why not I thought, “ go on then Deb lets do It” you mean Dee don’t you? Was debs reply.With that I roughly pulled Dee to the edge of the settee, spun her around pulled up her skirt, the knickers were then ripped down her arse. With out ceremony and no manners I rammed my cock. She never let a day go by without it, even if it wasn't with Amanda herself. The other slaves were the same way. Trysts happened in the Circle with little fanfare or planning all day. It was like they craved it.Yet Amanda didn't. Yes, she enjoyed sex. She was comfortable with it. Except when she thought her performance was being scrutinized as it was with the Overlords, she had no qualms engaging in it with any partner. But she did not crave it. She did not get up in the morning anticipating. Had I sent him signals?Then his mouth released my nipple and for a minute I felt relief, that this nightmare was over, but then I felt him moving and I knew what was going to happen. Should I stop him? Before I could, I felt his tongue on the tip of my rock hard cock, teasing my pisshole, then he slowly took my cock in his mouth, I felt his lips slide smoothly down my shaft. It was too late, I dreaded the consequences to our neighborly civility if I confronted him now.Slowly he slid his mouth.