It was about 9:00 pm when i knocked on the door, it opened. all i could see was darkness inside, not uncommon, so i stepped in.quickly, the door slamm...ed behind me, as i turned to see what happened, i was grabbed by the throat. as i went to make some noise, a ball was shoved in my mouth."Shhhhhhhhhhhh. Do not say a fucking word bitch." i could not see her, but it was Mistress.i eased, as felt Mistress move behind me and fasten the ball gag in my mouth around the back of my head. i then heard. As long as Martha was prepared to abuse Sandra freely, Sandra would oblige by doing anything for her beloved Mistress.Sandra told Martha everything she did in the bedroom with Alan and with her lesbian girl-friend in whatever level of detail Martha demanded. Martha enjoyed listening to Sandra, who was usually lying on the floor with her hands and feet tied when she made her 'confessions' as Martha called them, occasionally receiving a kick or a blow from a whip to make her give more. I let out a long, low moan as I watched myself disappear into her face. Her hand cupped my balls as her head bobbed up and down. My hands gravitated to her head, my fingers combing through her ginger curls. “Mmmm, Mmmm,” she mumbled, shaking her head as my saliva covered cock emerged. Pulling off momentarily, she added, “You’re not leaving until these are empty.” She sucked my left nut into her mouth, making my cock twitch. Stroking my length she alternated sucking each testicle. My hips began. You introduced us to the great guy that he is. I listened to you both when you talked to me.”Pam jumped in. “I listened to you and took hope to the meeting with John and even more now. Thank you from both of us!”Becky came butting in and said, “I have news, too. Dad, Sandy Mom, meet Mark Walls.” She grinned. “We used his car for the trip over. John and Pam will take the front seat and drive us back while we sleep tonight. We both have to be at work tomorrow. We’re in the midst of a crucial.