We lay like that for a long time, the sun was setting, my cock still semi hard in her tight pussy and then I felt her slow rhythmic breathing as I realized she had fallen asleep. I too allowed myself to fall asleep and we slept… To be continued. This is a very short chapter, but it did not fit with the previous chapter nor with the next. This is a transition chapter and does not contain a lot of sex. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and asian reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2018 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. Around the middle of July things started to get weird at Pond Cove. You may be wondering what I consider weird since I have been telling how I and three other submissives have been running around naked obeying our Mistresses all summer, but this is different. Something weird was happening with the Mistresses. It blowjob has to do with power... or authority... or assertiveness or something. Before this summer, I didn’t know I was a submissive. And over the weeks, I’ve figured out that I am less assertive– or maybe I should say more submissive– than holly or puddy tat or cheryl... especially cheryl. She scares me sometimes. There are times that her dark eyes look like they are boring right through me. It’s pretty obvious that she is the head slave– or oral whatever– when the Mistresses aren’t around. Then it is puddy tat and then holly and then me. I knew right away that there was a definite pecking order to us slaves. But I hadn’t realized that Masters and Mistresses also had an order of authority or power. I realized pretty fast that Mistress Sam seemed to be physically the most powerful of the three Mistresses. One look at her bulging muscles told me that. She could probably hold her own against most men in a knock-down, drag-out fight. But despite that, Mistress Gloria somehow usually gets her way. She will say things in that certain way and what she said is what always gets done. Once Mistress Tracy suggested something really stupid and Mistress Gloria just looked at her hard like a momma looking at a misbehaving child. She didn’t say anything, but Mistress Tracy suddenly stepped back and apologized. “I’m sorry, Mistress Gloria,” she said in almost a quaking voice, “that was totally stupid Hardcore of me. Please forgive me.” For a minute I thought that she was going to drop to her knees, but Mistress Gloria just shook her head slightly and said, “Forget japan about it, Tracy.” Then she added a little more firmly, “Just don’t let it happen again.” That was in mid-June. It wasn’t anything really major, but from that point on, it seemed like there was friction between the three Mistresses. Maybe there was before and I hadn’t noticed it, but something was wrong. This felt even better now and Harry started to pull the vibrator out of himself just to push it deep back in. He was screaming in pleasure while he did this and turned himself around so that he could bite into his pillow to muffle his screams because he was afraid to be heard by someone. “All four of us Hardcore of course.” Derrick replied. He indicated the darker of the two nude performers, who was wrapping an arm around her blonde companion’s waist. Violet energy gathered before us, forming a large drop of undulating, liquid power. “Yeah, now I got to go humiliate myself japan with Jill begging for you to make a baby with me,” she says in a defeated tone. The urge to gag is too hard to fight, but that doesn’t stop her. Lily's voice was erratic, her body shaking in blowjob an obvious state of panic which called for Carna's touch, "Relax... we will find her." It was incredible. More and more cum erupted from my shaft. Max slowly nodded his head in agreement as Jay removed the ball gag from his head. asian He is 45 and I have known him since I was 16, when he was subcontracted to do some panel work at oral my parents. Her eyes rolled back completely white as her mind truly came apart when the maggot used her for a cum dumpster. Josef and grandma walked up on either side of me, wrapped an arm around me and said in unison, "Welcome home Chad". Back when she was a regular cow, it was not unheard of for a vet to put a gloved hand where the sun didn't shine, such as to take her temperature or check for intestinal blockages. If it weren't for my three girls at home, I would have asked her out on a date in a second. "I'm cleaning you up, Daddy. “I want to do you just like that pony did you this morning” Earl said with a sly smile. The young man swallowed hard in an effort to retain his composure but the pleasurable feel of Miss James’s cool hand holding his erection and the intense gaze of the pretty, young pupils was having a profound effect. I blushed and turned sideways in my seat. She withdrew faster and rammed back in before my futa-sister did.