He did not hesitate to grip my cheeks and slap them occasionally, which I don’t mind. He rimmed my ass hole with his finger from time to time.“You...are good at this, I am enjoying everything,“ I told him.The fact he had cum only a short while earlier had relaxed him and we were both fucking to get the wonderful sensations that his cock and my cunt provided each other as we quite casually fucked for the pleasure of it. It was obvious there was no passion or love in what we were doing.We were. Both of us were too far distracted, that we didn’t hear the door open for a second time and the sound of heels clicking.“Kristy!” A female voice blurted.My cock popped out of Kristy’s mouth, with an exaggerated popping noise, and she said, “Oh, hey, Cara.”I instantly began to edge as I nearly popped. Thinking to myself, 'You are not going to cum like this.'“I thought I saw somebody back here,” Cara began. “Who is this, and what are you doing?”“This is Jack, and have you never seen or given a. I didn't recognize them, but that wasn't surprising. Her Master was a bit secretive in general; Travia was much the same with outsiders.There were two of them, a woman and a man, both cute. I wondered if both or either of them would be involved in the ritual. While I prefer men, I don't abhor women. And my nerves were such that I didn't much care who fucked me, so long as I got fucked."Hiya, Jayne," I said, walking up to them."Kadja," she said nodding. "Ready?" Yep. Where are we going?" The. Slowly he inched away from the garter, his fingers tracing a feather light trail. He felt her muscles start to clench, felt her pause in their kiss and she waited, waited oh so patiently, craving oh so desperately for him to just touch her…there…in that secret spot he’d discovered, that spot that made her come alive and fall away from the world, shatter into a million pieces into his arms. His hand continued his play up her leg, past the hem of her chemise, already a scandalously thin and short.