Bonne fin de s?jour.C'?tait une vraie ceinture, en bon acier solide, bien ajust?e: je nepouvais ni la bouger ni passer un doigt entre elle et moi. Ell... avait cequ'on appelle un bouclier secondaire, qui emp?chait tout contact avecmes petites l?vres. Et il s'agissait du mod?le avec un c?ble rigideentre les fesses. Je devrais le nettoyer apr?s chaque selle. Mais celaemp?cherait toute p?n?tration anale, que je n'aurais de toute mani?rejamais eu le gout de tenter.Le reste du s?jour passa tr?s. They seemed just perfect for you."He heard Mary giggle on the other end of the line. Considering the fact that the shoes were a pair of designer royal blue open toe pumps with six inch "Fuck me" heels, his comment about being perfect for her tickled her funny bone. Mary's funny bone was located due south of her belly button and centered at the top of her well-trimmed vaginal slit."Jeff, can you do me a real big favor and come over to my place and check out my dancing shoes. I think there is. " But fifty one did not burn its punishment into her tortured, tender flesh. Instead, she felt her Master's soft hands gently caressing the glowing hills of her paddled ass. She gasped and winced at his touch, as his fingers rubbed and kneaded her glowing flesh and the silver brand which stood out and shimmered brighter than ever before against the lovely red background of her lovely Elven rump.Frelic set the paddle on the table in front of her, then wrapped an arm around his sister and gently. "I want youinside of me. Its all I could think of all night," I said, baring myinner desire to him.He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant fromthe drawer. Everything had been planned I thought again. How wonderful.He brought my legs up and put my calves on his shoulders exposing myrear. He deftly squeezed some of the lube onto his fingers and liberallyapplied them to my opening. I felt his fingers enter me and it gave me ashock. I concentrated and told my self.