" Here I stopped and looked at thegirls. "Is that still a word?" They each rolled their eyes. "Well, youknow what I mean, or you can take this opportu...ity to begin the long,long process of learning what it is to be a girl. It's always all up toyou. Do you want reality or theatre?" I just want to be," he said.And so we began. We had him clean and cut his toenails and fingernails.We checked his ears and the back of his neck and fetched a wash clothfor more scrubbing. We showed him how to file his. .and maybe 15 or so minuets later here come my naked blonde, staggering towards the kitchen and sat next to me on the couch. We chatted for a while and she asked if I liked watching her. I said yes, of course. She asked if I was single and I said no. I had been dating this girl on and off for 6 years. She asked if that's why I didn't join and I said partially yes, but I said I didn't know if she was dating one of the guys or what the deal was so I decided not to stir up anything. She said she. The savory taste was enough to convince her. She was addicted to sucking cock, sure. Now she had an added source of enjoyment--a man's cum."Ummm, goood!" she managed to mumble around the thick plug of prick in her mouth.Her teacher could only moan and thrust his still spurting cock hard into her mouth. He was face-fucking her and she loved it.Her sucking became a thing of honor with her. She had to milk him of every single drop of his pearly cum. Greedy and hungry for cock, she licked and. The only question now is will you be that slut for me or someone else. Now, let's go back downstairs and I will show you what the guys have been doing when your hubby visits my house." What about the guys hanging out in the garage?" I ask."Fuck them!" Henrietta replies. "Tonight is about us, not them. Now, are you going to be a good little slave bitch, or should I whip your ass right now?" Whatever you want, Mistress," I reply. Henrietta only gives me a naughty look before tugging on a leash.