Mr. Walked opened the door, and we got inside. While he closed the door and put the keys on a small table, I checked out the room. There was a small b...d but it was enough for the two of us to fuck hard. I turned to look at him, and he looked back at me. I didn’t know what to say to him. I again just pulled down my dress to reveal my boobs and then completely took off my dress. He stood there and watched me rubbing my pussy through my red panties. I went to him and got on my knees. He looked. "Sorry," whispered Alice, as she changed the pack that lay between her legs.When Angela finally got to sleep, her dreams were filled with erotic images. There were muscular men that glowed like the moon. Their huge erect cocks were made of stars.She was swimming in a sea of naked bodies. Waves of glowing green women pulled her under. Drowning in the bodies that writhed around her.She and Theresa woke to the sound of knocking on the door.Monica found that she and her aunt had both been humping. "Larry Williams?" the young blonde asked."Yes, I'm Larry. Can I help you?" he said as he wondered if this pretty young woman had gotten the wrong address. He quickly noticed that she seemed to be a bit over-dressed for the late spring day that it was, wearing a long overcoat that seemed a bit much for the warm temperatures outside."Well, yes you can, I've been sent over by a friend to wish you a Happy Birthday. Can I come in?" and the blonde stepped inside as Larry willingly showed her into his. She took a deep breath and said with as much strength as she could muster, “I want this. I understand what I am getting into, and I am willing to be your…” she searched for the right word, “submissive.” Her words felt like someone else saying them while she listened. She felt out of her body. She had just told a man, a much older man than herself, that she would be his sex slave. “What have I done?” echoed in her head.Mr. Michaels nodded and took a few minutes to let it all sink in. “Once.