Then came another e-mail with orders. Explicit orders.1) My name from then on was to be shithead. No capital. He was Master or Sir. Nothing else and N...VER was I to use his full name, which he had included in a signature block in his original e-mail.2) I was to immediately shave off whatever pubic hair I had around my cock and put it into a plastic baggie for safekeeping. 3) He had a shopping list for me: get a baby bottle and a pacifier. Find little boy’s briefs in my size and buy several pair.. Two of them quickly noticed, both grabbed their crotches and began rubbing their cocks,” She tweaked her nipples as she spoke more about the guys.“I had my legs spread enough that I knew they could see my black-nylon covered thighs, and bare pussy, the two walked over to my table, still rubbing their cocks, sitting on either side of me, and placing their warm hands on my knees,” Cheryl was still playing with her tits as she spoke to the camera.“I do enjoy being a slut and showing off my tits. As her pussy was already wet and juicy, my cock penetrated smoothly, inch-by-inch, inside. Once fully inside, I made slow thrusts then increased my force and tempo. She was fully enjoying my thrusts. As the momentum gained up, in extreme pleasure, she locked my body with her legs tightly around my hips and bounced to give upward reciprocating thrusts to match mine. She looked as if immersed in the ocean of sexual pleasure as she released wild shrills out of sheer ecstasy. Each time, when our. .. thank you!" she eventually whispered and clung to me so tightly that I couldn't get us back on to the bed for a time. Eventually Airmid moved over to help me get Almha up on the bed. She too was still breathing heavily and shaking a little."Thank you!" she also whispered. "We have never felt that good before," she told me mentally, as we all collapsed on the mattress together. Both sisters were cuddled up to me and clung to me tightly, but I managed, somehow, to get the blanket over all of.