. you handpicked the father of my child, Master, and unless you give a contrary order, as a good Bottom slut, I should stick with the candidate that y...ou chose, right? Not that I object to the orgy ... no, I will happily throw myself into it ... per your commands ... already have. I just want to make sure first that I am bred by Carver and no one else ... My ass is still up for grabs, of course, as are my tits and my mouth,” Patty announced, even as she mounted Carver and fucked him to her. She walks swiftly off the plane and into the terminal. Her eyes scanning from face to face, looking for him but not seeing him. When she doesn’t see him, she steps to the side, out of the way of the flow of traffic and digs through her purse trying to find her phone. As she has her head down, looking through her purse, she feels his strong hands grasp her arms. Her knees go weak. He pulls her back into him and she can now feel his hot breath on the back of her neck. ‘Did you bring it?’ he says. If she got home from class or the store, the first thing she did was pull off her blouse or t-shirt and kick off her shorts. She never wore underwear. If she wasn't going anywhere that day, she stayed nude all day and night. On many occasions she stayed nude for forty-eight and seventy-two-hour stretches. Carla called them her "nudie marathons."My girlfriend was also often stark naked outside of the apartment, too. She spent many an afternoon in our back patio, soaking up sun on her nude body,. " 'Oh you guys', what?", questioned Cindy."My pussy is the best kind of sore she's ever been." Judy said with a huge smile. "That was the best, sexiest, nastiest sex I've ever had.”"Well, I don't know if I'd go that far, but was pretty good," Cindy agreed sleepily."'Pretty good?'", asked Judy. "Wow Cindy, you must be so jaded to dismiss tonight as only, 'pretty good'."With her eyes still closed, Cindy thought about how in the last two years she had changed from being a one-man woman, to a woman.