I could tell the answer was embarrassing for her.?I am not a slut,? she said.?Of course not,? I countered.?James told me if I wanted him to fuck me, I...had to blow you first.?She had a look of disgust in her eyes. She clearly didn?t want anything to do with a loser like me. I didn?t tell her that I probably cum as soon as she touched me. I had that problem whenever I was with a beautiful woman who was so far out of my league. Thankfully James returned with the drinks. The woman and I both downed. I glared at her.I noticed her concentration wavering slightly as Monster started to swell again. Betsy was still straddling my thighs, her firm tits squeezed against my bare chest, watching her mother over her shoulder. My wife and daughter had paused in their 69 to watch the drama play out.Monster had her full attention now. He was rubbing her daughter's shoulder blades.She tried one more time, weakly. "Are you sure this is what you want, Baby?" Yes, Mama. This is exactly what I want, but it. Instead she savaged Robyn's nipples with crop until they were standing up red and hard. Only then did she put on and tighten the clamps, causing Robyn to scream as the metal bit into her puffy areola. Charlotte shifted to drown out the screaming and soon enough Robyn's tongue was back at work. I saw Charlotte begin to buck in the way she always did when she was close to coming. Robyn must have realized what was going on, because she redoubled her efforts. Her tongue moved frantically, dancing. Jennys first day was a big eye opener for her. She wasn’t used to a fast paced life and the demands I put upon her. Towards the end of the day I saw her coming out of the toilet all teary eyed. I waited until most people had left and called her into my office. I asked her what the problem was. She was say opposite me in a little white shirt and pencil skirt trying to fit in and look professional. The skirt though had ridden up and I could just about make out her crotch. I told her it wasn’t.