But he soon tired of this activity and, mumbling something to the girl I could not make out, she nodded and stood, rubbed her swollen pussy, and then ...eaded toward the Boudoir cupping her tender breasts in her hands. I followed and we reached the entrance to the Boudoir simultaneously. Im sorry, Master, she said politely, but Im still in session. Please allow me to serve you later. Ill wait, I replied, and she smiled. I followed Nicole into the Boudoir and took a seat opposite her shower stall. She was so aroused that his first touch to her clit brought her to a roaring orgasm, sending tremors through her body. When she opened her eyes, Withers was staring at her, a look of amazement on his face. ‘Are you all right? I didn’t hurt you, did I?’ ‘Oh, no! Not at all.’ She took a deep breath, trembling again as his fingers continued to move and stroke. ‘I just came.’ The smile he gave her made her heart skip a beat and he leaned forward, kissing her again and pushing his finger deeper into. When they were ready the shot their semen into me simultaneously. When they both pulled out of me I fell to the floor exhausted and well used. JJ grabbed my leash and forced me to my feet. He told Tyrone, "I think after such a good performance, Carla deserves some jewelry, don't you agree?" Tyrone replied, "Most certainly JJ, Lead the way."With JJ pulling on the leash, I had no choice but to follow closely behind him. I had swallowed JJ's load, but the stuff Tyrone had shot inside of me was. I wondered it that was Aphrodite’s doing as well. We did our nightly thing (in the basement) and usually managed to fuck each other silly after school before Dad got home. If Mom was home, she was considerate enough to find something to do in another part of the house.So the eighth day arrived and we were speculating wildly about how the egg transfer was going to be accomplished. We asked Mom about her experience and she said she didn’t remember anything about it. She said Uncle Steve was there.