JULIA

We'd abandoned the confines of the sunken tub for the wide expanse of Brianna's bed. I was riding Marcia's mouth, Rhonda was buried between Marcia's thighs, and Zoe and Lisa were in a sixty-nine. I was feeling better than expected after my afternoon of fucking. The hot, soaking waters, the delicate tongues of my friends and the continued orgasms doing much to erase lingering soreness. My bottom felt almost normal again, though it was unlikely I'd want anything in it for the rest of the night. I was beginning to think another cock in my cunt wouldn't be so bad, as long as it wasn't Lester's.

Master came into...