“I mean it.” He looks me dead in the eye and suddenly his face goes serious. “It’s completely my fault, I didn’t knock.” He let’s go of ...y wrists. “I wish there was a way I could make it up to you.” He leans back and ponders some ideas. I sit up on the couch. “Well you can’t.” My stomach rumbles and I get up and walk over to go get some food. “But since you're here anyways, would you like some food? I ordered extra because I was going to save some for tomorrow, but you’re probably just going to. "I'm just trying to get off, buddy, don't worry," he assured me, pushingmy head back down. "Do you remember the night of our grad parties?" heasked. I groaned, "Uh-huh." I felt his had tighten on my head, forcing his cock deeper, as he toldme, "I know you watched me fucking Becky. It turned me on." I coughed and choked a little as he pushed his cock deeper in my throat.My head was spinning and I wanted to stop, to get away from this monster,but I felt powerless. I let him use my mouth. Dorothy reached between her wide-spread legs and pulled the lips of her wet, slick pussy apart, showing Mistress her pink tunnel."That's a good girl, spread it for me, pussy girl. Do it NOW," Mistress said.Dorothy moaned as Mistress rubbed the tip of her 'cock' around Dorothy's eager hole. Then she pointed the tip at her entrance and slowly pushed forward, eliciting an even louder moan."Yes, my little slut," Mistress growled lustily, "Open up and take it." She pumped slowly while Dorothy got. Her hands pushed at the fabric. It glided over her hips and lay against her thighs for only a moment before it fell to the floor and pooled at her feet.Titus groaned as he watched her stand before him. He gazed upon her full breasts, no longer hidden from the dress she'd worn. His jaw dropped as he took in her garters, thigh high stockings and stilettos, nothing though was as erotic as her royal blue crotchless panties. Titus licked his lips and whistled long and low as he appreciated the sight.