She’d left him a note pad and a pen, on which he scribbled love notes, and occasionally sketches of Catharine. He’d tear them out and send them to...her with his empty meal dishes. He had a small bookshelf, contents: A Farewell to Arms, A Tale of Two Cities, Moby Dick and, last but not least, The Count of Monte Cristo. He felt akin to Dantes, there in his own Chateau D’If, but lucky for Dantes security cameras did not exist back then, nor did sadistic beauty queens with unusual ways of winning. I let out a breath and felt a little shame run through my mind. I felt like I had tricked them into jerking me off. “We watch it on porn, but it’s exciting in real life,” Claire said. “Glad you did it?” I asked, as I wiped the cum off of my penis and balls. Cindy took some tissues and wiped some spots off her hand. Here we were two young, nude women and a 30 year old with his dick hanging out. Claire and Cindy looked at each other and smiled. “It was sexy,” They said simultaneously. I pulled my. Tom said what did you give him and with that I said come on and took him out to the shop and when we got inside I knelt down undid his pants pulled his cock out and sucked him off till he came in my mouth, Tom asked me if I had sucked Jerry's cock for his birthday and I said yes and I loved it and wanted more cock.Tom knew it was the alcohol doing most of the talking but he wasn't about to tell me no because he got turned on thinking about me sucking Jerry's cock and now I wanted more cock, so. I sat up a little and opened my hand then I swung it and slapped one of her cheeks. I didn't do it too hard. I didn't want to hurt her. "Harder" she said. I slapped it again this time a little harder and then again. "Harder" she was ordering me now so I slapped harder. With this slap she put her head down and moaned. I was slapping her ass alternating from one cheek to another. The sound my hand was making was turning me on too. I remember it being "Thwack, thwack" With each slap her back was.