Then the cheerleader slammed down us. That tight, hot sheath massaged us. Wet silk pressed us together. My cunt clenched. My pussy cream ran down my t...highs. All the cheerleaders were around us, watching, fingering each other, cheering us on.“Ride those two cocks!” whooped Susanne, her fingers plundering Ophelia’s cunt.“Yes, yes, work that pussy up and down their dicks!” whimpered Ophelia, returning the favor to Susanne.“When you’re pussy’s hot and creaming, you need two dicks to do some. Several people around her gasped. Peri straightened her back and set her shoulders, ‘Suggested reading. The author clearly needed help with his own research before submitting the book again,’ she was mad, and the thought dawned on her that she was arguing with one of her bosses. Gulping she tried to soften it, ‘I thought he might like to try again. The story line was good even if the research was faulty.’ His face became a cross between a smirk and a sneer, ‘Oh, so you’re an editor now?’ What. I took her bra off and slowly began massaging her boobs..she was co-operating to the fullest..her breast very juicy n so soft..i started to pinch her nipples.Her nipples were so pink and on her white body they were looking like protruding pearls..i sucked her both breast and i bit her nipples..aah ouch..ahhh she moaned in pleasure. I look at her sex filled face and planted a deep kiss on her lips..i was now sitting on her and kissing her..She put her hands over her head as she was kissing and. Although Slaves interacted daily with Helpers, other Slaves and occasionally with Novices, they were expected to remain mute or risk punishment. Any of the Masters or Mistresses could demand sexual service from a Slave and receive it without question. No sexual act was considered taboo, if ordered by a Member, at any time or place within the confines of Castleton. Helpers would rarely rise above their Helper status and did not become Masters or Mistresses. They enjoyed the privileges of.