I had learned to control my approach to an orgasm but suddenly it felt like I had lost control.“Tell me about the first time you had an orgasm.” S...he demanded. For some strange reason I had lost all inhibition about the subject and the rest just spilled out of my mouth. “My little cock jerked and spurted something out the end and it soaked into the beautiful mint green slip. Then it did it again, and finally a third time.”“The slimy stuff soaked through the slip. I was shocked and immediately. Daddy never let his little girl masturbate alone, but he loved Gina having orgasms when with him. They didnt always indulge ropes or erotic tortures, though for Gina there had never been a real difference between mild smarting and manic pleasure. Only being Daddys fucktoy whenever and however he wanted sex mattered to the preteen girl. But now Daddy was fucking another woman, too, and that made Gina jealous. Gina suffered discipline for her anger when she told Daddy her feelings, the punishment. We had lockers and dressers for our belongings, and there were two large beds. I tested one of them, climbing up onto the oversized frame and bouncing on it, the springs creaking. It was so soft and crisp, nothing like the beat-up bunks that we had grown accustomed to.I almost felt guilty. The officers who were assigned to these residences lived very comfortably, and they had slowly risen through the ranks in order to earn these privileges. Raz and I had been promoted to Junior Officers with a. We had just started filling the mow with a few layers of the small rectangular mostly timothy grass hay bales stacking five layers at a time against the wall of the mow like a staircase then working across the mow floor. I thought this would be a great place to enjoy a quick fuck by King. I had taken a big dump shortly before so I was pretty cleaned out and ready for a quick fuck as I spread a little butter on my asshole that King liked to lick. I was feeling pretty excited about doing it in.