Gort says you could maybe blonde help me out in return if I steer you straight?” “We always take care of our friends, but I’m not sure what you need.” I answer carefully. She glances at Gort then back at fisting me. “I can tell you know my secret. Men always look at me differently when they figure it out.” She takes off her hat and fiddles with it nervously. Not able to look me in the eyes. “I need someone to buy out my contract. My owner doesn’t treat me blowjob well...” She trails off in threesome thought for a moment, before shuddering and looking back up at me. “Gort says you would treat me much better. Even if I have to...please you and your men.” “I see, I think. You’re a slave and you want me to buy you?” I explore the thought. “Even though Gort has told you that a part of your duties for me would include sex?” She nods again, looking cute and vulnerable as she nibbles at her lower lip. “Well it would be handy to have someone who knows about horses. Especially if we are going to try our hand at a mounted squad.” I pause. “How did you become a slave anyway?” Finian blushes. “My father fell into debt. They took everything to pay it off and threw him into prison.” She answers sadly. “Your mother?” “Died in childbirth.” Rebecca pulls the girl into a hug. “You poor dear.” “It’s pretty common around here, boss.” Gort informs me. “Technically she will eventually work her bond off. Till then she is a slave. It happens a lot to merchants and artisans.” “The peasantry?” I ask. “Like farmers and stuff?” I nod. “They don’t even get that. Maybe she just found some friends to eat out with.” She smiled inwardly at her pun. He was going to have it all... Whenever I touched any of my friends’ cock it was just to get them hard and I never did it too long. He turned to Leon and said, “Let her taste steel”. The Ofanians stared with stunned confusion that slowly changed to contempt, while the Breytans’ expression changed from surprise, to placid acceptance. I spent the rest of the week at Karen's, enjoying myself with threesome my two absent loves and my two new ones. At the moment I didn't realize that I had grabbed a bisexual film called "Switch Hitters". I stood and zipped up my pants. She broke their kiss to speak, "James… fisting you're freezing!" I followed the voices I heard to find Clara hanging by her leg on the end of a rope. Her pussy clenched down on my dick. So I greeted her with a little kiss and an arm round her waist, guiding her to the couch we sat down and we started kissing in earnest. “Well, I’m a cock-whore myself. She pulled it from underneath the fabric. “Yeah, I wanna play with your yummy boner.” I whimpered while I grabbed his boxer briefs, pulled them off, let him step out of them and threw them to the side so he couldn’t put them back on. “So what are we waiting for?” Zoe asked grabbing a ‘strings only’ thong form me. Regardless, the sheer volume alone blowjob was mind-blowing. “A lot's changed.” I encased my arms around her and let my palms on her butt. “You ready to have a little fun, Tony’s parties are famous.” He said. I was feeling very naughty and as I lay back I pulled my skirt up a bit. Hard to blonde tell about the body since she had so many clothes on.