”“Oh, right,” groaned Mrs. Woodham. She shifted then started dusting again.“Cleaning is on hold since I’m here,” I commanded. “Feel free... to eat each other out.”“While you eat me out?” Cherry asked.I’d never eaten a pussy. I stared at Cherry, at her tight slit. “I don’t know. How many guys have fucked you?”“None,” she answered. “I’m a virgin. Got a cherry and everything. It’s not just my nickname.” She gave me a wink.“What, really?” I looked her up and down. “Because ... you’re so hot.”“I’m. I wondered if an army of men and wanton women could satisfy her appetite. I was covered with dirt and ash from making love on the bare ground. I was covered in sweat and cum from my other actions. My knees were weak and my pussy was a little sore from having at least four cocks inside of me over the course of the night. While I had wanted one more round with Glade, I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the furs. I slept soundly, for the first time in a week.I woke late, much later than usual.. "It may appear that we're trying to pressure you into doing something you're not sure of, Leslie. I don't think any of us here, especially Jake, wants to add to your stress." Lesa put her arm around the distraught girl. "Do you need time to decide what you want? Would you like to just cuddle with one or more of us?" I don't want to upset Marvin, but I don't think I can get what I need from him." She started to cry, "I need to be loved. Not fucked, not even made love to. I need to feel. I can hear her moving around the garage, and then all of a sudden, she was standing right next to me and she asked me, did you miss me. I tell her yes Mistress. I feel the clamps on my nipples move and she asks if they hurt, I tell her yes they do. She asks me if I would like her to remove them, I again tell her yes. She tells me, you know it going to hurt worse if I do, and I tell her yes, I know, but they will only hurt a little bit, not constant like they do now. I feel her take.