So we head to the bathroom, which unlocks, and my daughter steps out. She looks at me and then at the hand on my ass and then up at Mr Aisle, and she ...miles; my heart stops. Never breaking eye contact with Mr Aisle, she tells me to have fun and that she’ll want details later if she’s to not tell dad, making me wonder about all those after school “tutoring sessions” with her history teacher who has a similar build to Mr Aisle. Like mother like daughter I guess?As soon as both of us are inside. I raised my dress higher and leaned back more so as to give them an even better look, drawing appreciative smiles all round. Two of Tom's fingers we slowly sliding in and out of my pussy as he worked on me from behind. Now, not wanting to be left out, a couple of the guys and, I was pleased to notice, one of the women leaned in and reached in between the bars to stroke my naked thighs and run a finger or two around the lips of my by now very wet pussy. As Tom gently swirled a finger deep. Each individual was also permitted to study a second, and often, a third, field in which he showed an interest or aptitude. All were required to perform their share of menial duties. Even Sibilius took his turn cleaning the crapper.Melinda was the envy of all the princesses as she was assigned to room with the only male in their elite little group. Although they all had sex with each other constantly (some catching up on a thousand years of forced celibacy) Melinda was the first princess to. .. Sir" she moaned. She turned her head to kiss his arm as he kept the pressure on her."You enjoyed what I did for you didn't you? You enjoyed that cum didn't you? And you want more of them right?" Ohhh yesss..." she whined."I'll bet you do. You like when I make you cum. You like the feeling of the orgasm... washing over you... drowning in the sheer blissfulness..." Ohhh Sirrr..." she said, clutching his arm tightly."You'd like to cum right now, wouldn't you? You'd like to cum just the woman on.