Very avidly. I was to learn she could not be filled when it came to sucking dick.Finally, I pulled out and she whimpered with the loss. Then she looke...d around and saw the crew with their hard cocks that they had been slowly jerking as I fucked her face. She smiled at them, then at me, then said in French and English, "Je t'adore, mon petit chou-chou, but please, mon amor, may I have some more?"It came as a shock, but it should not have. She had made love to me the first night we met. She was. Like I said Chuck, I don’t know. I want you, and most of the time I don’t feel threatened by other girls, but right now I do. Can you understand that?”“I guess so. You’ve never asked me to be exclusive. I haven’t asked you either, as it wasn’t my place to ask that. I’m probably too young to be thinking of anything permanent yet, but I do enjoy being with you, and I do really enjoy how we feel about each other. From now on when you feel threatened or when jealousy pops up, give my hand a couple. They told me at first, my balls hadbeen pushed up into my body cavity, but they hadn't, I'd been castrated,so the empty sac could be used to form my pseudo labia. I'd have to sit topee from then on as well.My feet were in four inch stiletto shoes, shiny black patent and they werelocked onto my tender feet with a strap and tiny padlock. I couldn't movethem as they were lashed to the frame with tape.I looked at my painted face, my bright red, glossy lips, the tattooedeyebrows, shaped exquisitely. ‘Are you telling me that you and Sherry want to be my sex toys as well as all of this other stuff?’ ‘Yup. That’s pretty much the jist of the whole thing.’ Dean smiled again. ‘I don’t know what to say.’ Troy stared, at his friend trying to see some indication of this being a joke. He saw none. ‘Where does my wife Joan, fit into any of this?’ ‘That’s totally up to you. You are the Boss, Master, or what ever you’d like us to call you.’ Dean smiled again, as if he just completed some difficult.
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