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Then it was back to work. Master John demanded another picture to provethat I was still plugged so that the lunch cum wasn't leaking out of meand spoiling my panties. I complied with his demand and then put my earbuds back in.Sometime around 3p, Master sent me a text explaining what my eveningschedule would be. I was to leave my car at work and instead go home withMaster Stewart, the mystery man who had fucked me last night, who wouldpick me up at work at 5pm exactly.The receptionist called at 4:58 to tell me that I had a visitor. I putaway my things and went to the lobby. To my utter humiliation, MasterStewart grabbed me by the groin and dragged me out into the parking lot.He popped open his trunk and pushed me inside, instructing to strip andthen tie myself up with the roll of duct tape that he tossed into thetruck.Like a good sissy slut, I did what I was told. I felt compelled to obeyhim. He was a man, after all, and he had a cock full of yummy cummy. Ireally wanted to obey him. Her eyes went big as he pressed into her ass and I felt a finger ienter my ass at the same time. She started to mumble with her mouth full of my pussy. Her son started to go harder and harder in her ass, and I couldnt resist any longer as I came , pushing her head on to my pussy. After my orgasm I was so sensitive down there andwent back a bit. they fucked like rabbits and just before he came she turned around and got his load straight in her mouåth. Both of them laid down and I just adjusted my bathrobe and left quickly. Back in my room I had hard to understand what just happend. Laid down on my bed and was falling asleep. Woke up when my dad touched my chin, and there I was completly exposed to my father, with my bald pussy just in front of him.He asked if I was awake, and I tried to cover myself. I got a glass off coke and he told me to shower and get ready for the evening dinner. Went in to the toilet and started the shower. Was just about to step into the water when my dad.
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He could see a living room area that was mostly taken up by a huge semi-circular couch. A few people were relaxing and chatting on the couch so John wandered over and took a seat, sipping his drink. Taking in the rest of the room he saw that there were about ten people spread around the room. It seemed to be an even split between men and women, most of which were either wearing the same kind of robe as John or nothing at all. Everyone seemed to have already paired off. Directly opposite him on the couch there was a burly man with a huge black beard, his hand disappearing between the legs of a middle aged blonde woman, his other hand pulling her robe open and fondling her large breasts. Her hand was wrapped around his broad, rigid cock and they seemed lost in each other's pleasure. Movement in the corner of his eye made John look away from the spectacle before him. A woman was walking toward him. She was one of the few people he had seen wearing regular clothes, although ironically.

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