Mistress had also said that Heather got together with Master Raymond, so I thought perhaps Master Raymond also may be coming, with Heather in his tow....But I was totally unprepared for what I saw.There was Heather standing at the door, proud and tall, with Master Raymond dressed as a teenage bimbo. He (or perhaps I should say she) had a leash around her neck and Heather was holding the other end. Master Raymond was plainly her slave.What surprised me even more was that Heather and Mistress. She sighed again as she licked her fingers. She turned around and threw off the headband and grabbed her hair. She undid her top and threw it off as she fell back onto the bed with her legs open.Anjali was wearing a pair of tight white leggings. Her crotch was damp in the dim light as she opened her legs wider and moaned my name. She licked her fingers and rubbed herself over her tight leggings.Anjali: Oh god! I wish I’d stopped on that dark road and let you fuck me!Fuck! I loved hearing her. " I sighed passionately.Just as all of this started, he began to lightly kiss his way back up mybody. One by one, each kiss closer to my hungry, parted lips. He paused amoment to kiss each rounded bosom, below, I could feel his hardness as itbrushed against my maidenhead.He smiled and sat up, then gently helped me up as well. "Come on, April, I'mnot going to make our first time, be in a shower. Especially with one thathas a tub this small!"He stood me up slowly, his eyes drinking in my entire. "Well, what's it like, really?". Her tone actually changed to a pleasant enquiry.Kyra had a smug look on her face and I worried what she would say."If we were making love then it would be so good he would make my heart pound, and my legs and arms go weak, and I'd scream." Oh."Michelle turned to me. "Kyra screams at me sometimes, especially if I annoy her. I hope it doesn't worry you because she can be nice too -- I've been told."I smiled at the mild cattiness."Yes, I think she can be nice as.