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Oh well I find a girl with a fire, yes a foot in the door, and I come say hi. She said hi, and I zipped up and I let her into the den. Her outfit was kimberlee's finest hour. Her boots accentuated her long legs. The vest was knit in the round, the tank top was knitted with the same, her puffy cunt just off the top, and that little nub above her clit. Oh and I also had on a trench coat, and I felt off, the collar was attached to the front zipper. I set the girl up near the door so we were face to face. Again the girl's outfit was kimberlee's finest hour. Her boots accentuated her long sexy legs. A kimono was knotted on the side of the coat. The coat's hem was opened by having a clip be attached to each hook. I ordered the girl to crawl and I let her out of my control. The louder she started the tentacles of the two cats encircling her opened mouth. Her tongue licked around the pole of my pucker. I saw one of the girls gasp and jump as she felt the searing welts on her lower back. Another had water running down her legs. She was then told to step into a tub, and that's when the fun began.

Two of the girls had their hands around the tails of my mutt. It swelled quickly, more and more bubbles rising from the water's surface. Some of it ran down her legs. Some ran into the crack of her ass. It grew longer and it got warmer. The girl who had the thirst was hand feeding the girl who had the itch her medicine. Both girls were suffering, but more so the girl with the burning and the girl with the pussy. The girl with the searing welts was being restrained by her mother, the mother of Ashleigh. Her mother stood to her full height and could easily spank her. Ashleigh was just over six feet and a half when she had the slaves collar on. She was now cleaned up and she was ready to serve us. I relaxed my control a bit as I watched Ashleigh lick her mother's ass. She was really into it and I didn't really see to much of a contrast. I also watched as the girls talked and giggled. They were having fun and I was enjoying myself, but I did expect a little more from the girls. Each night Ashleigh and I removed the girl from the tub, and headed into the bedroom.

It was all very familiar. A good friend of mine had been one of the first girls to arrive, as she was two days before. We had an amazing time and seemed to have found a new way to interact. We went everywhere together, and had our share of exciting sexual experiences. One particular night I was the center of attention of both girls, during a sitting. My dress had come in contact with their asses while I was running late for my punishment. I ran to the other side of the room to hide behind a panel. My slave would have my back and was standing right in front of me, with her lovely mother and step-father sitting in the same row. I knew the correct distance and distance alone would not have caused her offense. However, standing behind the panel, and having my hands cuffed was a completely different matter. I had to make some kind of display, and I was too slow. I had to gain possession of the object, and hold my position. I heard a sharp crack and then more screaming. My cock felt hot lava running down its shaft. In a split second I cum without even thinking, shooting gallons of sticky hot cum down my legs and onto the floor. During our assembly I forgot to remove the foot from my cock. I was so overcome with emotion that I barely heard the slit of the mask's opening..