Her eyes lingered on Danica's nude backside for a moment, and then she asked, "How did you transport us here if you didn't know where you were going?"...Danica tied on the sarong and pushed her hip out to the side, looking down her body and liking the way the sarong looked on her, though not particularly enamored with the drab, beige color. She nodded in the direction of the pattern room and answered, "You memorize the patterns. They're unique, and you can teleport with that image in your mind. I. ......Master, the word rolled off her tongue. This girl had just realised that she actually wanted 2 b controlled and she was getting hotter and hotter at the thought of being a slave!Lets go upstairs I said 2 my 2 slaves (My wife had control of our slut, but I had control of them both)My wife stood up as we headed for the door while I grabbed a handful of blonde hair belonging 2 our slut and told her 2 stay on her hands and knees and 2 crawl beside her Master. She was so happy being. She devoured all they fed her, like a woman dying of thirst being given life giving water, cool and crisp. ‘Marty, she’s not a whore, she’s a slut that gets paid. Look at her. She loves this.’ Marty scooted farther back on the bed, calling to her, ‘Come and get it little slut. Daddy has a treat for you.’ Cynthia climbed up onto the bed, her hips at the edge as she took his cock back into her mouth. The other pulled up behind her and thrust his dick into her sloppy pussy. As his rock hard member. Once she had recovered she started to return the favour, she unbuttoned my jeans and freed my already throbbing, hard cock. She took hold of it firmly and rubbed her hand slowly up and down the full length of it while we kissed, then she kissed her way round to my ear and whispered "you keep look out, i'll be back in a minute" with that she went down and licked the tip of my cock while still rubbing it. After about a minute she tried to take my full length in her mouth, it felt amazing, so warm.