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"She blasted away most of the mess from my hairless crotch and bottomwith the stinging hot spray. She mumbled sourly in annoyance when shehad to scour between my stained cheeks with a soapy washcloth todislodge some of the more stubborn pieces. After she had washed all thesticky excrement down the plug hole, she allowed the tub to fill. "Sitdown, baby," she brusquely commanded, and she gave me my secondscalding-hot bath of the day. She washed me all over with a coarseflannel, treating me like a helpless toddler incapable of doing it formyself. When she was satisfied I was perfectly clean, she commanded,"Come on, baby girl. Out we hop!" She lifted me out and stood me on thebathmat.When I was dry, Aunty June snatched my hand and led me along thelanding into her bedroom. She called over her shoulder; "Girls! Comeand watch how I diaper Baby Candy. This will be part of yourbabysitting duties of the next couple of weeks." My cheeks blazed withfresh shame when Alison and Brenda piled into. Ken started to ride me hard, he pulled on my hair harder. I screamed out in both pain and pleasure as the girls were moaning while sucking on the clit before them. Ken’s cum swollen balls slapped against me with every thrust. He reached around with his other hand, fondling my breast. We saw Beth and Barbie fingering one another’s arses. I was close as were the girls. Ken felt my body shudder as my orgasm started. He pumped his cock faster and faster, I pushed against him hard. My pussy tightened around the monster in my pussy as I came. I kept squeezing the massive cock buried within me. I could feel the warm, creamy cum fill the depths of my pussy. Load after load of cum filled me until there was no place for it to go. Cum was flowing from my pussy forming a puddle between my legs. I dropped to my stomach, turned on my side with Ken holding me from behind. His still hard cock snug between my arse cheeks, arm resting across my breast. His strong, gentle hand cupping my other breast.
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I actually had failed to cum inside them, and it was only after both had passed out that Miki was able to get me to cum with some gentle missionary sex.Originally, I had thought I’d stay only a few hours, but it was sixteen hours after I had arrived that I woke up and dragged my naked body out of bed. Lenore got up and followed me into the kitchen. My oldest concubine smiled and put a hand on my shoulder as I dressed in a fresh uniform.“You did good,” she said.“I feel like I raped Aine and Constance,” I complained as I dragged the uniform up my torso and slipped my arms into the sleeves.“As a wise man once said, you can’t rape the willing,” Lenore said firmly. “Mark, they wanted exactly what you gave them.”“I didn’t,” I said. “You know I prefer the sex to be loving. What I did with them had nothing to do with love.”“What’s love got to do with it?” Lenore asked. “Mark, you think too much. You think way too much at times. You own us. We live every day because we serve you.”“And I never.

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