.. and if I ever displease you... I deserve to feel your rod."The off-duty life in the slave quarters was rather monotonous. Boring even. Though the c...nditions were quite comfortable. The girls all slept together in one vast bed; slim chains running from one neck collar to another secured them together. Really there was no need for this chaining. It was done symbolically rather than anything else as a mark of their perpetual servitude.The day began with a shower. Then a long time spent on body. And again this year, the auburn-hair nineteen-year-old making my pussy so wet. How I would just devour her. I would go to town on that pussy.I bet she was a virgin. I bet barely legal, virgin cunt tasted amazing.I lusted after all my female students, but I had my favorites. The girls I really wanted to usher into the joys of lesbian passion. To teach them, mold their impressionable minds to the delights a woman could offer them. It made my clit so hard, my pussy so wet as I pictured them.Keily. I got us ice coffee and i was nervous also ,if anyone from my office could see us, i asked if its OK ,if we can go into my car and talk. and she also agree it would be for the best as she also have some friend who live around there.we went to my car and we started to talk, i took a deep breath and told her that i was so attractive to her i wanted to get to know her better, she played a nice girl game saying that yes she is very attractive to me but she need to keep her distance as both our k**s. Ben turned and walked out to his car.Lynn turned to me and just looked at me, deeply, for a moment. I think she was trying to figure out what I was feeling. Good luck with that! I wasn't sure what I was feeling. At least, I wasn't sure what my dominant feelings were. On the one hand, I'd just been complicit in my wife's fucking another man-an attractive man whom she obviously enjoyed fucking. And then I'd embarrassed myself before humbling myself by sucking both his and my cum from my wife's.