He stares at my naked body, letting his eyes roam over my breasts, my narrow hips, and the freshly shaved space between my thighs. The moment stretche... and I wonder if he will refuse. I remain still, waiting. Finally, he breaks the silence. “Turn around.” His voice is husky. Wordlessly, I do as I am told. I feel the tip of the leather against my neck, still warm from his body. He runs it down my spine, gently, leaving a tingling trail of anticipation down to my lower back, where he suddenly. She was to keep her gaze fixed on the arrivals board and not turn round if approached. Charlady almost expected her master to test her by sending a man over to try to distract her.As the Arrivals board was facing away from the platform she had just left, it meant that she was facing the passengers as they came streaming from the train. So it was obvious that she would see Agnes and Jim as well as Cassandra as they passed her position. Sure enough Cassandra was first to pass and actually blew a. I took in the scene - posters and art prints on the walls, his computer, a desk and chair in one corner, a sports bag with some gym kit spilling out of it on the floor... and a jar of lube next to the alarm clock and lamp on the bedside table.He leaned forward on to the bottom of the bed, pulling himself forward and crawling to me, laying himself down beside me for a long, deep tongue kiss as we played with each others' cocks. Putting his hands in my damp hair, he searched out my mouth with his. I'm sliding my pussy over your hard cock, god you feel so good on my clit, I almost cum from so little contact but I have more in store for you. I lie back down beside you, reaching again for the toys. I choose a medium size butt plug for you and ask which one you want me to use. You choose my favourite, a long slender one with lots of knobbly bits on it. We playfully insert these into each others arses and get used to the full feeling they give us. You raise your eyebrows at me as if to say.