I was beautiful, confident, and intelligent. I could have had any guy I wanted. But I wanted him. If I evaluate my feelings for him from a shallow per...pective, Jay was the most devastatingly handsome man alive. His body was too perfect for descriptions. How could I possibly explain the extent of his attractiveness? No figurative comparison would do him justice. His allure was not only subjective to me, every woman desired him, and if not a woman, then every bisexual or gay man. I watched all. I woke up a few hours after, and it was 5 pm. Time to go get Karley and clean her up a bit, then she can make us some dinner I thought as I walked downstairs. "Hey whore, get up. We're having a new addition tonight, and need you to look your best for them. Then you can make us some supper." I told her as I unlocked to cage. She walked out of her cage then I had an idea. I ran to the wall and grabbed one of the collars that came with the cells. I walked over to her and attached it to. Then it started to escalate more to kissing and before you know it, we were naked making out in my bed. It wasn’t hard intense making out. It was passionate and tender making out. I think this was her way of telling me that she was horny and wanted to go again. “Is this your way of telling me you want round 2?” I asked.“Why do you think I didn’t want you to get dressed?” she said with a smirk on her face. “You tricky bitch” I said as we both laughed and giggled. That’s when the making out. The man who’s lap I was on at that time squeezed both my tits and told me that I had done well.I kept getting passed around the table as the men talked to each other, the difference being from that point on was that trousers were getting unzipped and cocks were coming out for me to sit on.It was strange that some of the men shot their load inside me almost as soon as I impaled myself on them whereas others got me to bounce up and down for quite a while before they did the same.I wondered if.