He slowly reached down and pulled the front of my panties to the side and say my tiny cock cage hiding my baby cock. "Oh my god, no wonder, he's pract...cally goo-go-got a clit, hahahah!" "Stockings!" "Oh man!" "What the fuck!", my friend recording shouted. "Shh-shooshh-shhhhhhhhhh!", James said. "We're gonna wake up the women. They were passed out upstairs so they were out for the count too.About then, the video shows me slowly begin to move and moan. "He's coming around", someone said.. "Pam then turned around with her back to her Mistress, then faced her again, then turned her back once again."Good afternoon, kitten. I am happy to see you. And has your Master made a decision?" I think a bit too much alcohol last night made the decision for him, Mistress."Candace clipped her wrists together then turned her around and fingered the jewelry adorning her nipples."These are lovely, kitten. I saw them at the vendor area and thought of you, though I still think your nipples would. She felt the first cock ram into her ass and pump away until he was through. Thank God for the grease, she thought. The hot sticky cum felt wonderful, even in such a horribly wonderful situation, she mused to herself. One by one, the entire room had at her. She was sweating like a pig, sore as hell, and lost count of how many orgasms she had gone through. A brief interlude passed, the leader approached her. He bent down over her back and gently kissed the back of her neck. She then felt his. . it . . . feels nice . . . sometimes," she said, her voice quavering a little, "Do you touch them anywhere?" "So . . . sometimes," she breathed, "Where?" "They . . . their . . . cocks," she gulped, her eyes widening, as though she'd said a word she shouldn't. "Do they get hard?" "Ye . . . yes," she whimpered. "Do you squeeze their cocks?" "Yes." she breathed. "Do you give them hand jobs?" "So . . . sometimes." "Do they touch you between the legs?" I slid my right hand down onto her.