When I saw that monster forcing its way into her pussy, I couldn’t believe my eyes. She went crazy! And he hadn’t even started fucking her. She ha...d an orgasm just feeling him that way.”“Wow. That must have been hard to take.”“It was and sometimes still is, although I’ve gotten more used to it. At this point I could never deprive her of it. I mean those guys can fuck – and I mean hard – for half an hour. They’re in a different league. You can see why she isn’t interested in coming to our old. But do not move.'I closed my eyes and relaxed my muscles allowing her fingers slowly to withdraw before just as slowly, push back in making me sway on my heels. The fingers withdrew completely and beside me, Clare groaned.'Stand and turn around.'We did as we were told, pulling our knickers back up as we did so. Claudette was smiling, holding her hands out to us, fingers glistening with juices from our pussies.'You will clean. Come ... come.' She held out the fingers that had been in Clare's. Almost all of Kayti’s employees, and certainly all of those who “lived in” at Aldrington Hall were members, and Judi was aware of several other female run businesses where similar policies were adopted. To identify themselves to other members, many Sisters wore jewellery which displayed the emblem Judi could see reproduced on the headboard of the bed in her room, two adjacent circles, each containing a cross. The design was Kayti’s own, based on the universal symbol of the female, the circle. ‘I’m used to going down on girls for a while. I like to spoil them.’ I laughed. ‘Well what woman doesn’t like to be spoiled?’ I asked. ‘But hasn’t anyone ever spoiled you?’ ‘No. I don’t really like blow jobs.’ Had I heard him correctly? ‘Liar.’ ‘No, it makes me feel bad, like I’m not doing enough.’ I didn’t know how to explain to him that this was about both of us, both of us relaxing while we discovered how and when and where to deliver each flick of the tongue, each probing touch. So I.