‘Quite some wheals you’ve got there,’ she said, ‘have Greta rub some balm into them, darling, will you?’ When I called Greta to my room, I w...s wearing just a silk kimono. I gave her the pot of soothing aloe vera lotion to apply. ‘My God,’ she said, ‘what………..?’ ‘Don’t ask,’ I told her, and smiled, but she was looking at me in a very odd way as she soothed my wounds, and afterwards, she tried to ask me about them several times. I could tell she was fascinated by the whole thing. My Mistress went. Non me l’aspettavo. Non mi era mai capitato di baciare una ragazza. Ma dovevo farlo. Erano le regole. - Con la lingua – aggiunse quello di prima. - Va bene, va bene – dissi piuttosto annoiata. Così mi alzai e andai verso di lei, le presi il viso con le mani e avvicinai la bocca alla sua, e le nostre lingue si incontrarono e ci fu un cospicuo scambio di saliva calda, e allora alcuni maschietti, troppo eccitati per quella cosa, cominciarono a masturbarsi davanti a tutti. E io e Chiara intanto. I got back down and fished his cock out of his sweats and took him back in my mouth. My pleading was just garble crap with a mouth full of dick but he knew what I wanted. “Ok slut, ill let you out of that thing but I want something in return, just like before you do what your told and you get what you ask for understand?” I nodded, how much worse could it be he had already fucked my throat r*w and my ass gapped. “Alright get up come with me.” He took me to the bathroom and had me bend over. You don’t want me to hold your hair?” I asked.J held my hands, interlacing our fingers. Then she leaned forward and started sucking my cock. After about nine good strokes she raised up and said, “I love the way my pussy tastes,” then went back down on me.If she only knew, I thought.She started to really get into it, deep throating my cock and keeping it in her throat. Her hair was a mess, when she wasn’t all the way down on me she looked like she was headbanging. How she was breathing was.