Would there be files to delete, or would the pixelated man take them with him? Were the images automatically transmitted elsewhere? He hoped the latte...r wasn’t what happened, though he wouldn’t mind having his own copy of any recording.Gina was picking up her bag. “Well,” she said, “It was an… experience anyway.” She held out her hand.Ben took it, resisting the urge to say, “This was fun, we should do it again sometime.” Instead he said, “Thanks for your time,” thinking that in the videos he. ”“No,” Jo said. “There’s a lot more excitement to come. You belong to Ken now, too. But just until he finds you a Master of your own.”I shuddered at that. Not in fear, not in dread. It was so fucking exciting to hear her say that I’m now the possession of a boy! And just as exciting, he’s going to give me to another boy! And until he does, he’ll no doubt let other boys enjoy using me just the way he does with Jo! I can honestly say that the last four hours have been the most exciting four hours. Every girl deserved to feel this way. Every girl in college needed Cam’s cock. It was a crime so few girls were used by him.Maddie and Heather ditzily cheered like the whores they were as they wrapped up their phone shenanigans. Cam roughly threw me onto the mattress as soon as he was out of me, and I hit the wall on my way down. I didn’t complain, of course; it was not my place. Immediately, Heather and Maddie diligently flipped me over and took turns eating the cum out of me, occasionally. He pushed in and kept pushing slowly, Like every other time he first enters me I squeaked as his dick stretched me (He always laughs at me when I do.) I felt every inch of his dick as he entered me. He leaned over me and held both of my breasts in his hands and played with them a little. He whispered, How is that? Is it any better? He started to thrust at a quick pace. Between him going in and out of me and playing with my breasts, all I could really come up with is a mmhmm. I was to the point.