"Stand slave meat." Mistress Jennifer commanded in the barn the next morning, looking down at me as i licked her boots in the barn. She spoke calmly b...t forcefully, insinuating an edge in her voice implying immediate discipline if obedience did not follow the words. i immediately stood, my head bowed, looking at Her boots, my hands behind my head, resting on the end of my slavehawk strip of hair. Mistress Jennifer was what some people might call a mannish woman. She was tall and strong,. So I pulled down my dress, and followedDonna out. I didnt ask what the plans were or where we were going. Shewasn't going to tell me. I prepared for the humiliation mentally. Wedrove in Donna's car about twenty minutes to a busy street that seemedto house many restaurants, bars and clubs. I knew this area as I hadcruised it before. She parked and we began walking the narrow alleywayto the front of the building and the entrance toward a bar.Donna stepped in and I followed. The bar had polished. Louise went off to bed early that night and as we heard her bedroom door closed Gemma threw out the remark of she is probably going to play with herself much to my shock as I sprayed my cup of tea out of my mouth. Gemma carried on with well she is a nympho I've heard her on my day off playing and cumming, you dont really think she is painting her nails do you ?. My cock is now starting to drip pre cum at the thought of her playing with herself. Gemma must notice this but before I could do. Then i felt him cum in my ass wave after wave then i came on my bed he then pulled out and we layed there tyerd of all the gay fucking then he kissed my neck and almost onstintly i has rock hard again then i kissed his cock and he was hard again then i said now its your turn so he got on his hands and kneas and i lubed my cock, my cock slid in him easily because he had bean fucked so much so i could hump him fast it was so good it was better that i had ever imagined the i grabbed his cock and.