" Can't make up your mind?" Eddie finished for her, frowning. "You're a basket case -- you know that? Want me to make up your mind for you?" I..."Eddi... rolled his eyes. "Obviously, you're dependent already. Emily, do you have that bag of stuff over there?" Sure." Get me the blindfold, will you?"Emily grinned. "Okay."Eddie fitted the blindfold over Sheila's eyes. "All right -- we're gonna see how you do with a little sensory deprivation. You know, when you're missing a sense, the others try to. "You can look now," Connie said after a minute.Charles looked up. Connie was standing on the stage wearing his 'hoodie'. Because of her size, it hung down on her like an oversized dress, which in a way was good. It meant that it covered her past her thighs, concealing Connie's nudity from Charles' gaze.Charles smiled up in relief."Thanks," Connie said, spreading her arms wide as she spoke."No problem," Charles said again, "and it should be me thanking you. You're the one who snuck up on Clyde. His cock shoved painfully down my throat as Mistress rained blow after blow upon my ass. God, I fucking needed to cum so bad. I was their toy, and they were using me to satisfy their own cravings. I wouldnt have it any other way. Smack! Goddamn, Mare! Keep smacking her ass. Her throat constricts about my cock every time. Smack! Like that? Mistress asked. Yeah! Keep doing that, Mare! Smack! Fuck! Master grunted. Smack! Fuck, yeah! Keep sucking, slut! Apologize with your dirty mouth! Smack! Its. I arched my back, trying to press my tits even harder around his firm shaft; Phil grunted and then his cock-muscles tensed and exploded. He spurted, groaning in orgasm, spurting his hot jizz out onto my tits. I felt the long lines of thick fluid spraying over my neck and then over my face; he covered my cheeks with come as he fucked my tits. Then he pulled back a little as he climaxed, spurting it all over my pink, aching breasts. I moaned as he came on me, my back still arched so he could.