In the past, that wouldn’t have mattered. But this was Reina. She was his present. Maybe even his future if he could stop screwing up. So, it did ma...ter, because she mattered.“Do you need me to stop, baby?” he asked gently.“God, no, please don’t stop!” Reina cried out, surprising them both.Aroused, he resumed spanking her ass until it was bright red like her bra and panties. Then he rubbed a hand gently over her crimson bottom and slid two fingers inside her pussy.“Fuck, Reina, your dripping. As I kissed her, I pushed the top of her bathrobe off, exposing her shoulders. As I touched her skin, my hands pushed to open her top further down. I pushed her back and my jaw dropped from amazing boobs. They stood out with a nice round shape, but firm pleasurab size, and her she was on. I leaned in for a taste of her breasts, and she smelled so sweet that I just made love to them. Erin stood up, to let her robe fall down. Exposing her hairy trimmed bush, and her sexy body. I unzipped my pants. Are her breasts bigger or smaller than mine?" Monica quivered with the need to run and hide, to end this, this, this... this unbelievably hot whatever it was with this man. She was so turned on that she feared she might be leaking past her panties - and that particular fear had never even occurred to her before that moment. "Her breasts, too, are slightly bigger I think. Mind you, it's all guess work if I can't use my hands." Sean smiled that slightly cruel, slightly evil, but totally hot. In short order my wrists were recuffed in front of me and I was blindfolded. The poor woman on the winch was taken down, her hood and gag replaced by a cloth blindfold, and her wrists cuffed behind her.Our positions were reversed as the woman was made to kneel on the floor, the only difference being that by looping the leash on the front of her collar under my crotch and to my waist belt, her mouth was sealedto my asshole from behind. My wrists were attached to the cable and Mistress cranked it.