Bridget was getting really aroused again and after a while she knelt back and said "Is someone going to fuck me now?" I positioned her on the bed on a...l fours and entered her from behind. She felt so wet and inviting having just fucked someone else. James stood in front of her and pushed his prick in her mouth. I started thrusting methodically, stroking and gripping her ass as I did so. My wife was producing muffled moans as her mouth was full of James cock. I was trying hard not to cum too. Their balls get sore and swollen if they dont spew a seeds once in a while. Her way of speaking made me cringe. Ive not ever heard that. Well, they do. I promise. I dont know why you two wont just do it. That thought HAD crossed my mind. I was enjoying sex by myself. I wondered how much more fun it would be like to have an actual dick inside me. And Justin, I knew, wasnt a virgin. He would definitely know how to treat me. But I wouldnt even know how to initiate that conversation. Hey, Justin,. His cheeks hollowed. His tongue fluttered around the bud. Each caress sent jolts down to my pussy. My thighs rubbed together, my clit aching and throbbing, my juices flowing. He pinched and rolled my other nipple, stimulating it.“Gods, yes,” I moaned. My eyes fluttered. “Pater's cock.”His eyes flicked up at me. His mouth popped off my nub. “Stimulating lesson?”“Oh, yes, it's just illuminating,” I moaned. “Ooh, keep teaching me.”He sucked hard on my nipple. I gasped and squirmed, my toes curling. He told me he made changes to my profile, and I wondered what he had done. I wore the black collar that Master L had me buy, but now I wore it in truth as a slave. Master K was a strict and ruthless master, demanding obedience and handing out punishment for the least infraction. He had already beaten me once, for refusing to write the story the first time he ordered me to. The welts have finally started to disappear and I can move fairly well again. Master K had been training me, he said that.