Diaphragms in and triple-checked.For the moment, we just put our hair back in pony tails and put on our usual casual shirts and shorts -- keep the par...ental units thinking this is a plain old Sunday.When we wondered into the kitchen for some breakfast, Mom was already there in her robe, puttering around with the coffee pot. When she turned around, we noticed immediately she was a bit flushed and her headlights were on high beam. There was also a very familiar odor floating around -- and it. ‘It feels to me like you’re wide awake!’ ‘I sure am!’ Dennis replied. This felt fantastic. The pressure of her buttocks on his cock was making him wild. Each time they made love, it seemed to happen in a different and more exciting way. He began to move his hips, surprised how good it felt to have his erection sliding between her firm nether cheeks. It might not be fucking, but it felt awfully good just the same! If he kept doing this too long, he was liable to come! ‘Baby…’ Lois purred, her. I felt a slap on my very tender tits and a pinch of my nipples.“No slut,” he began, “you say thank you!”“Yes Sir, thank you Sir!” I quickly said.I could see my Master, he had moved out of view and went back into the suite leaving me to the devices of the others. I then heard what was becoming a familiar sound of zippers being undone. It was Master Jon and Lord Dariff, they had their cocks out and were on either side of me.“A slut like you should know what to do in this situation” Lord Dariff. Shit, why the hell did the bulbs have to be in there? Okay I told myself, just open the door, grab the bulbs, and shut the door. Mom had a large closet with sliding doors, and deliberately keeping my eyes down, I slid the door over to the right. The box with the four foot fluorescent bulbs was there in the corner and I quickly slid two out. I started to close the door when, as if they had a mind of their own, my eyes turned upwards and stared at the top shelf of the closet. "Why the hell do I.