” I told them. “How may boys are you five doing?” “Both school and home daddy?”“Aw Jesus; ok, yeah both.”The girls huddled a little ...it then answered my question.“63.” “Each of you or kind of a combined total?”“Total daddy; 63 boys, I’d be so sore.” One answered and the others giggled.After they talked a few minutes I became the center of attention again as the girls again attacked my dick. This time though I was allowed to at least get on my bed they made sure I stayed on my back. My. I told them this was a one-time only gift and unless they granted permission it would only be a one-time deal. They agreed that once was enough honor for them. Nothing more was said about the matter by the men and me, now the women on the other hand had a leg up on all the other competition and was flaunting it, until I had Barbara put a stop to it; kind of a ‘nip it in the bud’ type of thing.We had a real mess to clean up with the spilled food, spilled beer and puke, so I hooked up a hose and. I could feel one nudging its way into my armpit, while more others began to investigate every nook and cranny of my body. Soon enough, one slipped under my bikini bottoms and made its way between my legs. I felt a sudden jolt of incredible pleasure as it found my pussy, and began rubbing itself against my clit as if it knew what it was doing. More began to join it, from every direction. And others found their way inside my top, and I must admit I loved feeling them massaging my boobs and. She looked at him, her face a mask of despair."He said you are to take mi clit."She knew full well the implications of this. Aside from the obvious, it meant that she would not leave this place alive. Al-Mansour only traded or sold his intact slaves; most of them, actually; he never sold the mutilated ones."Did he say when, or how?" No," she sobbed."Ok," Manu said, "I can cut it out then."Then, seeing her haunted face, he added, "It's less painful that way."Aisha nodded, "I see. Thanks, I.