Fifteen beautiful teenage girls with superior intellectual skills who reject societal taboos and seem to regard my pleasure and entertainment as their... holy duty? Now I know this is a dream.”I should have known what came next. Barbi grabbed my balls in a vise-like grip and squeezed.“Ow! What the fuck?”“You wanted to know whether you were dreaming”, she stated smugly. “Does that answer the question?”“Oh and shit. Do you mean to tell me that this situation is real and that it is only going to. So let’s not think too hard about it. Ok?” Jeff stated. “Well, we probably still have some time before we can fall asleep. What do we do now?” I asked, waiting for some direction. Jeff got out of bed and put his boxers back on. Cum was dripping down his stomach. “I say we keep doing what we were doing.” He smiled. “I’ll be right back.” He quietly slipped out into the hallway and closed the door behind him. I just lay on the bed waiting for him to return. Jeff always took my lead in everything. The place was dark, dump and smelling of sex. The old man looked at me from head to feet…He dropped his towel down, showing me his hard cock. It was very big…“You are getting it hard, bitch…” He said, slapping my buttocks.“Where is Paul…? I asked, looking for the handsome black guy.“There is no Paul, bitch… I will not tell you my name…” He yelled at me.He pushed me down on the bed and I fell on my stomach.He lifted my loose skirt and squeezed my buttocks, slapping them.“You dirty cheating. I was transfixed now, watching the woman next door fucking herself, my own fingers in my cunt and the maid playing with my breasts, I was so turned on I started in on a continuous stream of orgasms one after the other.When I finally subsided a bit the maid pulled me over to the bed and pushed me down. She moved between my thighs and pushed up my skirt exposing my extremely wet cunt. She moved in and started licking and sucking. Her tongue flicked across my clit, first gently, then harder. She.