In answer Sandra said she was on the pill - which for guys at that time meant relax and enjoy yourself. I did, and my own cream mixed with Phils in he...r pussy, making the bed quite wet. Between the three of us we kissed and played, taking turns to have sex with Sandra.At one point I was lying on my side kissing Sandra and feeling her breasts which I am always fascinated by, with Phil at my back. Sandra stretched over to pull Phil in closer, and pulled on his cock to get it hard again. I could. " Not my Dad, but he's right. I need to eat something before I go workout." Oh, I think I like you. What are you having?" I want two large milks, an orange juice, two sausage egg and cheese omelets with wheat toast and home fries," I ordered.Tom looked shocked. I just shrugged. "They are trying to bulk me up."Tom ordered and we settled in for breakfast. As we were leaving, she gave me her phone number and told me she was off at one. Tom just shook his head as we headed over to the athletic. As his fingers began to curl inside my boy hole his hand seamed to flex and stretch me wide apart. Once he form his fist he began to push and rotate it as if he was cork screwing me. I could fill his arm sink deeper into my insides as a strange sound filled the air. The deep guttural panting was coming from somewhere inside my chest. As Nick debated if he should slip his elbow thru my ruined lips his wrist began banging into my G spot. My groans got so loud the Nick needed to put an apple gag. I could hear him objecting to address them as 'mistress' andhaving to bob a curtsy each time he had to acknowledge a command.I turned to him and told him sharply, "You better do as you're told,girl, or you'll be in big trouble."He started to say something and I continued "The only thing I want tohear from you is 'Yes, mistress.' Is that understood?" Yes," he replied."Yes, WHAT?" I answered, raising my voice."Yes, Mistress," he said."AND," I admonished.He bobbed a curtsey."Good girl," I.