It was the delivery guy, he laughed and I followed. “Sorry, I forgot my clip board.” He said. I looked around and saw it by the door, he must have... left it when he filled out his card to leave the neighbours. I bent down to retrieve it, and as I turn around my robe untied its self. “Oops, sorry.” I quickly embarrassingly said, while he stared at my reveled woman hood. “It’s no drama, anytime, you have a nice body.” He said, smirking. “Thanks.” I said still a bit embarrassed as I closed my robe. "Did you have an orgasm, slave two?"Cassandra nodded her head and answered loudly, "Yes Master." Did I give either one of you slaves permission to cum?"A wintry chill trickled through Cassandra. She remembered now that they needed permission to cum. She was so focused on keeping her claustrophobia at bay that cumming was a relief; taking her mind away from that dark place."No, Master," she heard her sister reply."No, Master," Cassandra quickly added.All was quiet. The man they were calling. The salesman was right. By the time I sat on the toilet and began to notice all the pornographic graffiti mixed in with fairly regular things another guy did come in. He toe-flirted with me a few minutes and then, in a low voice, he said, “It’s no good like this, come to the urinal.” He was a bigger, kind of rotund mature guy, but he had a nice mature hard 6-inch cock. This time, I was at the middle urinal and I bent to suck as he leaned back on the wall. I got to my knees just as we heard the. Tongue fuck me my cunt Natalie. Mila sounded amazed. Natalie guessed her co-star wasnt expecting her to go this far. In all fairness neither was she, but Natalie felt like she couldnt help herself. Mila was just so delicious, and Natalie couldnt bare the thought of wasting a drop of Milas pussy juice. Without even really being aware of it Natalies curiosity for the taste of pussy juice had turned into want, and then a burning need, the star of Black Swan pressing her face as deep as it would go.