I leaned forward slightly to sniff her heavenly aroma, only to receive a sharp and wicked stroke of the cane from my mistress.“Patience! You’ll do...just as you are told and no more or I’ll have that cage back on you! Kiss Anita’s feet and beg forgiveness!” The women laughed wickedly as I did so; my emotions running wild at the sheer ecstasy of being completely and utterly dominated by them, I so wanted to cum. Anita slipped her graceful, mature and shapely legs from the leggings and pointed to. “Oh, God, your cock is huge.” She bottomed out. “Oh, Fuck, it’s so big,” she moaned loudly. “Fuck me, please,” she moaned. “Fuck me hard.”I knew Rick was listening. Carole was loud enough that he could have heard it anywhere in the house.“Come on, you little slut, fuck me,” I said, equally as loud. “You love to fuck, don’t you? You love cock. Say it...say it.”“God yes,” she moaned. “I love to fuck. I love cock. Fuck my pussy. Yeah, oh God, yeah.” She reached down with her hand and started. Their huge boobs were flopping and rubbing all over the other one’s boobs; slipping in kisses every now and then between moans of pleasure as their wet little clits throbbed with lust. Grant’s head was spinning. He was having trouble focusing on the tanned, naked, oiled beauties in front of him as they bumped and grinded onto each other. Every aspect was working against his goal of not touching himself while sitting next to his best friend: their perfect bodies, the oil causing their huge tits. "Put these on." Mistress said as she threw a leashed collar, a pair of leather restraints for my ankles and a pair of leather wrist restraints.as i bent at the waist to retrieve the items thrown toward my feet."On your knees bitch."i took to my knees and as i began placing myself in the collar and restraints, i couldn't help but wonder if there was something to Mistress being short and direct with me. i could not imagine anything i could have done to make her upset with me in any way. i.