And now?she was one of 14 sub girls serving 128 dominantwomen students?and their drunken, leering boyfriends. And Zoe was quitehappy?except that somet...imes she wanted a regular friendship?was that going tohappen today? After all, Thomasine was being so nice, though when Zoe hadbrought her breakfast in bed that morning, Tommie had thrown hot coffee onZoe?s bare breasts because Zoe had forgotten to put in the Spenda. ?Okay, I?d love to, let me just get my clothes on.? Zoe wasso excited, she ran. Beth finished draining me dry and as soon as she pulled her head away from me I went to stuff my cock back into my pants, but Dorothy pushed my hand away and took my limp cock in her hand. She worked at getting me hard again while she and Beth kept up conversations with you, Mark and Don."It was exciting as hell to have two married women, both old enough to be my mother, playing with my cock while having casual conversations with their significant others. Dorothy was a little bolder than Beth. The love and adoration I felt weighed heavy in my chest.I also felt a morning erection. I quite liked the prospect of making love to Sia in the morning. Would she be too sore? Where was she? The bed was empty.“Morning, Dad,” she said with a shy smile, her mismatched eyes studying me as she came out of the bathroom wearing a thick white terry robe. Tendrils of hair had escaped her ponytail to frame her face. She looked so sweet.“You better get up. It’s six-thirty.”“So?”She gave another shy. I withered and twisted on the floor trying to escape the pain. She was relentless in her efforts. She’d removed her feet from my cock. It mattered not to me. I was growing soft there anyway. She was ruff and mean towards my sore nipples. It was as if she was getting off on the act. I grew tired of trying to get away from the pain and finally just laid there accepting it. Surprisingly, I’d begun to welcome the pain. Almost thinking it as a welcomed friend. This was her intent. She knew I’d.