" Jo is smiling in a friendly way."I said it wasn't you, it was my husband." OK, that's fine, Fifty." I'm not sure if she believes me, or not. I'm not...sure if I believe me, or not. "But, we still need to talk about this. In your application form, when you were asked if you were prepared to be involved in sexual contact with your fellow participants, you said 'possibly'. I just wanted to check whether your views had changed since you got here?" Changed?" Yes. Whether you had come to the. What a cute slut!" "Thank you, daddy. Would you like to see me fuck myself?" Mr Wright's cock twitched at the proposal. He gripped it firmly and started to stroke. "Yes, baby. Please fuck that little pussy hard for daddy." Trixie grabbed a nearby hairbrush and started to rub the handle against her entrance. Mr Wright had seen her do this before, but he was always detached. Now she was doing it for him, she wanted to please him. The brush entered her, and the schoolgirl moaned loudly as it. He nodded and paused to undo the flies of his trousers. Almost instantly her hand slipped through the gap and I could see her up and down movement tossing him offNot to be outdone, and causing me to unbutton my jeans so I could reach my own cock, he moved his hand away from her arse and I almost came as I watched him start to finger her pussy. Another ‘wow’ moment followed when she pulled at the waistband of his trousers. He paused to help her undo them and then she pulled his cock out through. Once a day, every day is probably beyond me. I can probably do it four times in one day and then need to abstain for a few days to recharge the batteries. It does depend on what I eat as well.’ I suddenly felt hungry. Her hand was around my cock, which began to rise. Dear God, she was trying to kill me. ‘Master your cock seems to be saying that what you just said may not be true. Its only ten minutes and your getting hard already.’ She began to pump and stroke. ‘Would you like me to suck it.