This meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious and sometimes being taken advantage of due to her innocence, unre...lenting honesty, and gullibility.Her stoic second in command, and closest friend, was a Godtouched named Cal. This was presumably short for something. No-one who asked ever got a satisfying answer. Her bright golden hair, cut in a short, almost boyish bob, warmly glowing golden eyes, and pouting golden lips contrasted arrestingly with her rich,. I felt momentarily guilty attempting to extract cash from these living-on-a-fixed income ladies. The thought left me feeling as slimy as a slice of Oscar Mayer baloney but I quickly got over it.These gals seemed in good shape. Their boobs were still on their chests, not playing hacky sack with their knees. Encouraging. To break the ice my hostess, Flo, offered me a frosty tumbler of prune juice. A request I happily declined since I'm as regular as Old Faithful. Still, it was a sweet gesture as. But she didn't even move a bit, which made me thinkI slowly started to put my right hand on her left breast, i was barely touching herAs i started to get some more courage i started to squeeze her breast a bit, luckily she only had a tank top and panties without any bra.I slowly pulled the tank top up so i could see her breast, neither Jessica or Matt moved an inch!I put her right breast in my mouth and started to suck at it, and changed breast every now and then.Then i slowly went down to her. They as Dominants and me as Submissive.All of my other friends decided I was completely out of my mind or had a sudden lapse in rationality, since they both were possessive and sadistic. And always competing against each other in anything and everything.I would be lying if I say I wasn't nervous about it, but I wasn't about to say no to a new experience. So here I was in front of Ian's dungeon, with a rapid beating heart ....As if knowing I was there, the door suddenly opened and I could see.