I don't know what the usual arrangements are for these things..." Okay, it was a little white lie, "but I can assure you that I have not been involved...sexually with your wife, Joyce. She has been very up front with me about how much she loves her job, but not at the expense of causing any problems with her personal life. I would assume that means keeping her marriage safe in the process."Jeremy looked over at Joyce, who was blowing her nose and trying to smile at him for his efforts on her. She had been there before with her friends and even a couple of times with her family. “Ok, little slut, let’s go get our pizza”, said Linda.“Please, may I button up my dress? People in here might know me”, questioned Tracy.“Yes, go ahead and button up” said Christina, “but remember all rules still apply.” “Yes, Ma’am, I know and thank you,” said Tracy.They all entered the building and went to the counter to order their dinner. A large pizza with everything to go and three large cokes. Then. They sat down and watched as I satisfied the boys. It was humiliating enough to be a sex slave for eight black boys. To be used like this in front of three girls made it so much worse. Especially since one of them was a student of mine.I ignored their cruel comments and concentrated on sucking the cocks that were presented to my lips. The cocks that were violating my pussy pretty much took care of themselves. At least they didn't require any effort on my part.After all of the boys had been. She turned to look at me and saw me pumping away at mycock, getting close to cumming. Immediately she stoodup and kissed me, kissed me deeply with all theanonymous cum in and around her mouth. She hadn’tswallowed it all, and so her mouth was full of cum forme to taste, for me to swallow. As we kissed, cumswapping, I felt a hand join mine on my cock. Jean andI looked down and saw the anonymous hands pushing myhand away, grabbing my hard cock and pulling it towardsthe hole.Jean immediately.