No. There was no way.“Do you understand, my slave?” Jeffery repeated.Stephanie moaned and gurgled something into her gag as she shook her head vio...ently back and forth. She pulled at her restraints as well, but they did not give.“It is my wish, slave, you have no choice,” Jeffery said sternly.Jeffery pulled off his jeans and boxers, revealing his rampant cock. He climbed into bed and positioned himself between Stephanie’s straining legs.Stephanie felt his fingers gently brushing over her sex;. His hands held me at the bottom of my boobs, and my ass pressed against his crotch.I could feel his breath on my shoulders. We stayed like that for a few minutes. His hands moved up and touched my boobs, lips touching my shoulders, and I was grinding my ass on his crotch for a couple of minutes. He took me to the bedroom and made me lie down.He tumbled and fell on me, and I hugged him tightly. My boobs pressed against his chest. I could feel his dick getting hard. He moved to the side. I put my. But her pussy was as tight as that of a virgin. He loved entering her, cautiously, slowly. Watch her blue, blue eyes open, her lips part, partly in pain at his size... but increasingly with eagerness and pleasure. Millimeter by millimeter, he'd work his way inside her, feeling her gorgeous pink pussy flood, then expand. Then tighten again, grasping, caressing.Fuck, she was hot!It had taken them a few months to figure it out: The way she liked to come was straddling him facing away from him, her. She tells me to take off my top ad jeans so i do as i am ordered. So now she is stood there in her black undies and bra and I'm stood there in my boxers with my cock hard as a rock."Well Jon this time you are going to feel how wet i am and taste me again but not see my pussy and if you do a good job of making me moan i might just might let you fell my tits as well" Before i can even say i word she has grabbed my hand and is slowing sliding it under her pants and i can feel her pussy. I start.