The first few strokes gave him the measure of me .... then he done me hard and fast. I became wanton slut and felt no remorse about it. The sex was pr...mal and noisy, mainly me howling and the table scr****g on the floor. My husband never appeared to see what the noise was all about. I caught the reflection of our tryst in the window. Just watching Tors big frame pounding me from behind, while he held my hair like reins made me feel even hornier. My fanny had never been so satisfyingly full of. ” I was in shock but the feeling of being dominated was making me crazy and so to my horror I said yes master I will drink your piss to prove that I am your slave. He smiled and said “come then suck your masters cock and drink his piss and if you spill any piss down I will slap you and make you lick it off the floor.” I said yes master and walked on my knees towards him and took his cock in my mouth again. This time he held me by my hair so I could not flinch back and my hands were tied behind. The reverend wandered forwards, a bemused grin on his face."Reverend Doctor Peter Holmsey, bless all assembled here this evening" He intoned in a dulcet voice.Christian stayed put on the couch uttering with as little enthusiasm as he could muster."Doctor Christian Browning, look couldn't we just eat without all of this tripe?"A joint stern glance from the major and reverend stilled Christians mock rebellion. Daphnia raised her glass where she stood warming herself in front of the generous. He opened the door and allowed the girls to enter the vehicle while he stowed their luggage into the trunk. Samantha was already starting to feel better as she climbed into the luxurious limo. There were bottles of expensive champagne as well as different kinds of fancy food inside. Nevertheless, she chose not to eat or drink anything, although Malia promptly helped herself to some alcohol. ?We’re meeting the agency already?? Samantha asked. ?Yeah, how come?? Malia responded. .