Part of me wanted to stay put but I knew that if I did I’d end up getting fucked by at least one of them and I didn’t have any condoms with me, so I kept slowly moving forwards, wanting the groping to keep going, and to stop. When I got to the edge of where Donna and Daisy were dancing I took a deep breath and downed my drink in one go. I shook my head to clear it then looked at Donna and Daisy. Donna was dancing with a man, leaning back on him with his hands on her pubes. Judging by her face his fingers were working teen on her clit. Daisy was dancing(ha) with a much taller man, her arms were around his neck and her feet hanging in the air about 25 centimetres apart. She too had a look of pleasure on her face and I wondered if they blowjob were actually fucking. A young man (not bad looking) came up to me and nodded his head college to the dancers. I smiled at him and followed him into the middle of the dancers. It wasn’t long before his hands were all over me but I there was no way that I was going to let him fuck me. Somehow I managed to survive not getting fucked by his cock but his fingers certainly gave me enough pleasure to make me cum and he held me up when my knees started to buckle. I was both pleased and not pleased when Donna interrupted the man’s attempts to make me cum again. She told me that her and Daisy were leaving and I could stay or go with them. I chose to go and we went to the manager’s office to get our money. He gave us 3 special passes that would get us in anytime but told us that we’d have to be naked to use them. We took them then went to find our way to where we hoped our driver and people carrier, and our clothes would still be. Thankfully, we found them, the driver being fast asleep. He quickly woke up when he realised that we were still naked. We put our clothes on during the journey back to San Antonio where he was kind enough to drop us outside our hotels. As I put my door key on the table on the balcony then got ready for bed, I looked at the clock and saw that I’d be lucky to get 4 hours sleep before, hopefully, one of my neighbours would creep in to wake me up in a pleasant way. DAY 07 – The first day of my ‘enslavement’ It was Luke that I amateur saw shortly after I felt his load of warm cum being deposited deep inside me cumshot when I woke up. I was pleased to realise that he’d started fucking me bare back. “Morning Master.” I said, “How long is it before we need to leave to pickup the Jeep?” “About an hour sex slave.” “Good, I’ve got time to get ready and have some breakfast, I’m starving. When I’m getting breakfast would you 3 pick out the clothes that you want me to wear and take with me, and put that big bottle of sunblock with them please?” “Sure, but don’t expect there to be many clothes.” “Good, I want my naked body to be seen by thousands today.” She turned to John with a wonderful smile on her face and taking his blowjob head in both hands kissed his lips passionately. Karen pulled her knees up towards her chest, closed her eyes, and started gently panting. The results were unbelievable. He removes his hand from her mouth and drags the tip of his cock across her lips, smearing her mouth with pre-cum. But I suppose once I start offering those options to college the lot of them, Anthony will expect me to take my boobs out when it’s just the two of us.” In fact their mouths and tongues were commonly used to clean the other slaves' orifices after the dogs and customers used them or as convenient restroom should they needed to pee while on duty. He squeezed her round breasts, his thumb tracing the flowering vine on her left tit, following the pattern down towards her pink nipple. Another girl came and took the girl in the Munch mask away from Abby and they disappeared into the room. The series of orgasms just kept washing through my body one after another. Her life was so full and fulfilling that she often forgot about her womanly needs in her vigor for her calling in Starfleet. When it just about got to be too much he pulled out, flipped me over and grabbed my legs, pushing them back over my shoulders, putting my ass up in the air. Anju had rested the whole day and she was looking hale when Ajay returned home from school. I sat up to look at her. I opened my cumshot eyes and looked down at my erect member. Following the smaller messenger. Once again, there stood Michael. It had all started out innocently enough on the day after Christmas in 2006, when Jan had received a call from her teen 34-year-old son, Bill Ridgeway, who had finally managed to move out into his own apartment several years before, back when he was 26. Finally after a few minutes amateur he gasp,"Ok! Ok! Enough!