I had nothing to hide and there was no room for modesty in the Cunt's life after all. My wet little cock sleeve was one of the most natural things tha... existed. There was no shame in revealing it to the world. Wasn't it society that had kept me a prisoner? That had made me think that I shouldn't express my sexuality or enjoy the sensations in my fuck hole? I had never been as free as I was now as my Master's owned cunt.Master's hand rested comfortably on the leather band that circled my left. Paula must be getting the same, she could see it in her eyes. Then Tina stood between them, fingering them. It felt good. But then the pay back, as the electric shock shot through her body. Was it her imagination, or were they getting stronger. No it was her imagination, she was almost sure. Her jaw ached from the ball gag. She watched fascinated as Hunter now came towards her, with a long wand type vibrator. He ran it over her body, it felt sooo good. Then he did the same to Paula. Back and. Both had had an opportunity before but this time they made sure access was good and mutual rimming was possible. Neither had taken a shower before but mutual lust took over and they went at it raw and asscheeks wide open. When they were ready, Laura surprised herself and mounted Fran face to face, tits to tits, and of course cunt to cunt. The older and heavier woman fucked her partner into the mattress and Fran screamed her orgasm. Their time together was up. They dressed over their sticky. ‘Bainbridge. Great to see you, man,’ the man (his name was Phillip Hoffman, good safety in highschool but also especially great at higher math) said, already offering his hand. Only a brief stretch of a moment passed before Collin remembered the guy’s name. The girl fluffed back her hair, smiled slightly. Tiffany Dean. Her name rushed back to Collin as well. He introduced himself, but she responded with a limped hand that spoke more of disinterest than anything else. ‘A lot of surprises here.