When Rosa was having her forth climax, I glanced up and saw three heads in the doorway. Rosa had passed out by this time so I just pulled out and lay... on my back. My cock was massively hard. It thrust into the air without me touching it… shaking and throbbing. I was watching the k**s through slits in my eye lids. It probably appeared that the only thing alive in the room was my cock. After a few minutes, I turned my thoughts to Adonica and my cream fountained into the air. The first was a. "Few do," I said, watching her stir and enjoying the sight as well as the smell."And you?" she asked."I'm a soldier," I admitted. "I've killed men."She grunted and brought the iron pot to the table, ladled us both out a bowlful and sat across from me. She was a fine looking young woman, her wispy hair drawn back into a bun at the nape of her neck. Her dress was dark and plain, without decoration or lace, and the body beneath it both muscular and well rounded. We ate. She doled out more for me,. I selfishly stayed where I was just long enough to get a good look at each of the other girls. My earliest suspicions seemed to pan out. Given the peroxide blonde hair of the girls, and surfer boy looks of the guys I suspected California pors star types and sure enough both of the girls had enough silicone in their tits to act as a life preserver. I like natural boobs so much better, but as I sank into the water to trade places with you I couldn’t help but think how good either pair of those. I cannot stress this enough, it’s very important for you to be obedient and to impress our current members. We all feel that a sorority is nothing without a strong bond and respect for each other.” Claire resisted the urge to look around her as her blindfold was untied. She was standing in the center of a large parlor room somewhere in the middle of a line of chairs. Directly in front of her were about 10 girls standing in matching polo shirts with the ODP insignia on it. Claire couldn’t.