Bending me down on my fours, he fondles my hanging breasts for a while and starts to finger-fuck my pussy from behind. I feel another orgasm approachi...g and as he goes in harder and faster, it is such an incredible turn-on that I cum within a few minutes, groaning out my pleasure. He turns me around on my back and gets on top of me, pushing me higher on to the bed. Then I feel his big cock push onto my oh so wet pussy lips for the first time. I look at his face and his horny delight tells a. . had this huge fucking brute-dog that was pantingly glaring at him actually done this to her? If so, he owed the powerful beast more than he could ever repay him! Damn! She was sucking his cock as if she were never going to get enough!He began a slow undulation with his naked hips, sliding his thick, swollen hardness in and out of her lips with a slick damp suction sound, guided by her hand grasping at its base while he held her face between his own. He stared with intense captivation at the. His arm, and the hammer in it, fairly sang to him that morning. Every blow he struck seemed to accomplish exactly what he wanted it to. He had had this happen to him before, but only rarely. Always, when it got like that, the metal he was working on would turn out to be something of special worth or exceptional beauty. When Water left this time, he set aside the blade he'd been working on, not willing to risk that his arm no longer had the special touch that it had shown when she was present to. “It’s good to see you Chris,” Mistress Flavia said. “I'm eager to see the whip you decorated for me.”Ophelia brought Mistress Flavia the whip, and she inspected it carefully. “These are tight knots, Chris. And I like the way you’ve left an extra inch of leather on the tip of the tail in case the hides stretch a bit.”Mistress Flavia began swinging the whip around. It sliced through the air with a menacing hiss.“I think the washers and nuts give it a nice heft,” Ophelia said. “I can’t wait to see.