Slave slut was now swinging the paddle directly upward into my cunt. The pain... and the pleasure... was unbelievable. I felt my legs straighten and s...oot out from under me. I was now flat on the blanket with my face trapped between Mistress June’s legs. We were both thrashing and bouncing in a joint orgasm. I felt the pleasure of my orgasm and the even greater pleasure of having pleased my Mistress. Then things faded out.When I awoke, I was lying on my back on the blanket. Mistress June was. "She typed and then started putting on the show. As her fingers plunged into her pussy, her other hand moved to the keyboard."Cock."Glen wavered all of five seconds before pulling down his sweat pants and swiveled the cam so it was on his cock. His eyes glued to screen as her hands went back up to her breasts, full but not that big, perfect in Glen's view. His cock had sprang to life and he could feel himself building surprisingly quickly.Suddenly she stopped, waved, and disconnected.Before. .. if thats ok?"I held out my hand and she passed the list. It was incredibly short. I read it out loud. "No Scat Play." I nodded "Fine by me. Hate the concept" No physical contact that breaks bones, scars or is generally permanent." I agreed to that though stipulated that this didnt include agreed upon tattoos. Samantha considered this and agreed. "No pimping. Mutually agreed multiple partners is ok." I thought about this. I had never contemplated sharing her, but I agreed. Samantha smiled at. Aalia “persuaded” Dharma by pumping his muscles and showing him her skills at riding stallions bareback, Padma conveniently video-recording the entire “workout” lest Dharma’s wife not realize how lucky she is to have such a physically gifted man! The second board member to conquer was Anik, well known at ACME as a film buff who spent every lunch hour with a bag of popcorn and a soda holed up in the company’s projector room watching movies. “And he hates to be disturbed,” Aalia warned Padma..