" And why would I want to do that?" Because if you don't I'll show Miss Catherine the pictures of you sucking her pussy, her sucking your cock, and yo... fucking her. That's why." Now Jessie didn't have any pictures, but just by telling the story, and seeing that Carl knew he was telling the truth, but Carl didn't have to know that. Did he? Nope, sure didn't."WHAT PICTURES? You didn't say anything about taking pictures." Oh, didn't I? My mistake. I couldn't let you know that I had you by the. In the end, she had given her consent to an experience with another woman and him. The thought of him being there made it possible. Up until then, they hadn’t talked about it anymore, and she didn’t know when or who it was going to be; hoping against hope he might have let go of the subject. And there she was. If she had been allowed to speak, she wouldn’t have known what to say. She was tied down to the bed, naked and helpless and for a second, she felt like crying. Then she felt her master’s. She looked directly into his eyes as she guided him onto her bed and between her legs. They embraced and shared more kisses as he pretended to hump her. “You know what I want next,” she smiled.Dan kissed her shoulders then down to feel and suck on her breasts and nipples. She gently urged him lower passed her stomach to her pussy mound. He gazed at her slit and separating her lips could see she was very aroused with excitement. Dan inhaled the mixed fragrance of her bath and moistening juices.. He started to lick her ass and pussy and I swear I could hear Peggy moaning and screaming through the closed window. Between screams of stop it, there were screams and moans of pleasure. I could also see drips, not sure if she was cuming or if Marve was drooling and using extra saliva. I could now see Marve was getting more excited and he hopped up on the bed, his cock was fully erect. He had some trouble at first getting it in, but after a few tries he got it right. He fucked Peggys pussy like.