Massage would be perfect.It almost made him cry to see how nervous and frightened Sarah seemed at every new thing that happened. The good thing was th...t he could tell she wanted the new experiences and sensations. She just had a lot of beaten-in fear to overcome.He had noticed it before, but bare, her ass was gorgeous. What he really wanted to do was to start caressing those enticing cheeks as soon as she rolled onto her stomach. Phyllis had taught him well, though, as had the other women. A. Mistress began inserting her fingers once again , but all four were now pushing into my still resisting ring. As Mistress kept pushing her fist towards me i began panting as my pussy gradually opened up to accomodate her pending fist. Then finally i let out a gasp as her whole fist slid into me and i had the wonderful feeling of fullness and satisfaction that Mistress was now inside me.Mistress was gentle at first , slowly fucking me and moving about inside me. Then Mistress withdrew her fist. ”I don’t think Ron fully understood what he was asking of me. My god, asking his mother to join him at a peep show. I must admit I was curious when he mentioned the hairbrush and thought I might take a quick peek to satisfy Ron’s enthusiasm and my curiosity. I walked over, stood on his left side, and looked out the window. Not only was Abram doing her with a hairbrush, but he had her arms and legs tied to the bedposts. She had a look of wild pleasure on her face as she humped the hairbrush. Neither of them had realized that Brie was aware of their regular evening sessions. Hazel’s expression shifted to slightly bemused and she recovered. “That’s right, it’s how you show you’re enjoying yourself.”“Ooh, fuck,” Brie cussed as she tweaked on her nipple.“Where did you learn that word?” her father interjected, and Hazel silently shushed him. But Brie could barely hear him, anyway. Her hand was slowly making its way down now. Across her tummy, under the hospital garment, and down to her.