” As Betty chimed in “Totally awesome…. But where did he go? Probably scared shitless. I told you this stuff is slimy, go ahead and feel it.”T...here in the tent sat two naked teenage sluts, at least in my opinion as they each wiped globules up rolling them between their fingers giggling like the little schoolgirls they were. I was downright shocked at the conduct but nothing prepared me for what was to take place. As the laughter subsided they became serious, even in the dimly lit tent I saw. Mr. Clark was also mercifully short. He came on my face and neck though laughing as he did.I laid there for a minute as they looked at my cum covered body, snickering at me telling me what I whore I was. Is your pussy aching you little slut Mr. Russell asked.Yes, it is I told him please stop it hurts so much.I watched as he and Mr. Taylor moved to the sides of the table, I felt the handcuffs open and I thought I was saved instead they rolled me over. I craned to see as Mr. Russell moved behind. The woman in me gloated with satisfaction.Even at forty-five, I could give a man less than half my age so much pleasure. The fingers running frantically through my hair added to my excitement. I was leaking down there and aching for this throbbing pole to plunge inside me. I made things more unbearable for him.Caressing his balls with my soft supple palm and fingers, he grabbed my hair with more intense sets of shrieks of pleasure. Finally, he could not take it anymore and spoke the words I was. ” Vanessa gave me a smug grin and sipped her drink. “This is delicious! You think about being a bartender when you’re finished up here?”“I’m glad you like it,” She grinned. “I could see myself owning my own bar.”“That’s great, I hope--”“But, I won’t have to if I get picked by Mistress Hess.” She grinned. “She’s moving to comic books next, I didn’t get Wonder Woman but maybe I can get Big Barda or She-Hulk.”I frowned. She was tall, 5’10’’, and muscled, for a girl. Not quite the 7’ Barda or.