Now Sharon’s crying with pleasure wanting to beg them to stop but she can’t talk with Simon’s cock buried in her throat.Suddenly she feels both ...oys stiffen and their cock twitch in time as the shoot their first loads of cum into her, swallowing as much of Simon’s cum as she can Sharon pushes back onto Paul’s bucking cock, tensing her pussy muscles as much as she can to milk his cock. Sharon feels Paul’s cum flooding out and down her thighs, as she collapses Simon pulls out of her mouth still. "What?" she said, grinning somewhat embarrassedly. "What?" You catch on fast. You're good at this." I like it. It feels so good."He picked up the tempo, leaning into her. The rest of her thoughts faded. Her attention was focused on the warm, moist area between her thighs. Their bodies fit together like a pair of molded parts. Whatever it was he was doing to her felt good. He was going to get her rocks off, for sure, and it was going to be much better than how she got herself off with her. It kind of depends on who’s in here. Some of my friends and roommates would be super uncomfortable in that situation.”“I can imagine. It’d be one thing right now, but not with like six or eight other people in here!”“Exactly. That’s why I have a rule on the weekends that anyone who is in here has to have a towel like we do or wear a suit. Otherwise, it’s up to whoever is in here.”“Did your parents have a sauna?”“No. My friend Melanie’s parents did, and the family I lived with in Sweden did.. The brunette Discard (previously 28) went over to the redhead and helped her to her feet. "Come on. The Lady said she feels like a walk, so we'd better get going. She paused a moment in thought. We can't use our former numbers because we've been discarded, and the names we had before our slave training just aren't right anymore. And "hey you" just won't do. How about if we use our hair colors for nicknames. I'll be 'Brownie', you're 'Red'. You with the strawberry blonde hair will be 'Straw'..