I could make my brother happy. I could love my parents. We could all writhe together. Daddy could get some nice pussy, too. He could love my mom and o...her hotties.Alex's finger pumped in and out of me. His cock nestled between my butt-cheeks. I was so horny. I wanted to be selfish. I wanted to use the power in me. It called to me like it wanted to be used. To dominate others. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. My snatch squeezed about his digit and...I couldn't go my life without loving my. . up that cute, little, girly bottom of yours,sweetheart, where else?"I laughed too as I said to him, "Hmmmmm you got me there, but you knowwhat I meant."His hand slipped up my skirt, squeezing my bum. "Toilets the onlyplace, come on, let's go."He guided me to the ladies toilet, stuck his head round the door andsaid, "No-one in here, come on honey, get your sexy little ass in herenow."He pulled me in, and pushed me towards the cubicle, shutting andlocking the door behind us. I turned to face. I, for all the world, existed only as a fixture. ‘I’m sorry sir,’ I said. ‘Will there be anything else sir? I was then ordered to fill their plates from the bowls and to sprinkle salt and pepper to their liking. He then pointed at a spot behind him, where I was to stand and wait. In the days that followed Doris insisted that I call her madam and serve her even when the boy was at school or working at the grocery store. She would do most of the cooking – because the boy had to be fed properly –. Guys were standing at the back with their backs up against the wall, I guess surveying the situation. I stood back with them and looked down at the have a dozen guys seated. I figured most probably had their junk out and jerking. I spotted one guy that was pretty straight looking and walked down the isle. He was 5 seats in from the isle and I could see he was slowly stroking his cock in his pants. He looked at me and smiled, so I sat next to him. I undid my belt and and pushed both my.