If I thought they looked fantastic going away then there was no word in the English language to describe them walking toward me. I was mesmerized by t...heir pussies twitching, their breasts swinging, and everything else about those two women.Sharon was the oldest one and said, “We have been talking and we like you.”I replied, “I like you too.”Gretchen said, “What we mean to say is that we want to have sex with you. You are the perfect age for us and we would like to have more children. We are. Boy did she ever.She was dressed to kill that morning in a simple white front-buttoning blouse and nice high-waist, thigh-hugging charcoal pinstripe skirt that flattered her faint hourglass shape. It didn't occur to me at the time how unusual it was for her to be dressed to the nines on a day the office wasn't open for business. I was too busy fantasizing. My pulse quickened as I tried to imagine what her boobs, belly, and big butt would look like, let alone feel like against my naked skin.. "It would seem you have had enough Davina" she stated simply.What a fool I had been, if I had stopped asking for another MistressShelly would have stopped earlier, how early I was unsure. It was a verycunning and delicious way to torment a submissive I realised.."Up Davina," she commanded.I jumped to my feet wincing at the glowing stinging sensation."Mistress Jenny tells me you have a cock restrainer....go and get it."I hurried upstairs as fast as my heels would allow and returned with. All the boys and girls make fun of her at school, she always is home and rarely goes outside. Her taking birth control pills surprised me as maybe she was scared of getting raped or something. I finished eating breakfast and started heading to my room. "Dan-Fart, come to my room for a sec." My sister said as she got off the couch. Yup, that's what she called me. I fart a lot and my name is Danny. So guess what she calls me... I went into her room and looked around to see if she needed my help.