I was a little bit scared because I never had anything put up my ass before. Wiping pre-cum from his own cock and putting it in my asshole, he pushed ...wo fingers deep in my tight hole stretching the opening. While he was finger fucking my ass, I started massaging my cock slowly. Pushing a third finger in my ass, it started to hurt and I let out a loud moan. "Don't worry k** you'll get use to it," Henry remarked. Stroking his tool with his own saliva for lubrication, a few seconds later I felt. .." I repeated.She laughed. "You are so cute!" Then her hand left the key lying on my breast, and she put it on my hands where they were forced to clasp the bar of cast iron. "You want to stay cuffed to my bed, my dear?" Yes..." You know that you'll only be released when or if I want to?" Her hand trailed down my arm, caressing it lightly under the shirt."Yes!" My heart was racing. Not from fear but from excitement at her words."You know I can and will do anything I want to you?" Her tone was. If I’d wanted to prevent Gifford from fucking my wife, I could not have made it to the Bentley in time. He already was inside her and she was clutching him to her with her hands palming his buttocks. Then Mariah was hidden from my view, by Gifford’s broad, rippling-muscled back and firm, pounding butt cheeks. The Bentley was rocking now, and Mariah was being very vocal about how much she was enjoying being deeply fucked by a horse-hung stud. She clearly didn’t want any protection or help from. Her new servitude was also rescue from the abuse she suffered from her natural father who treated his daughter and wife with as little kindness as did his Norman overlords. She had long lost her virginity to her father's perverse passion from which her mother was unable to protect her daughter any more than she was able to protect herself from a man who believed only too well that she was there solely to honour and obey.But, as Amity discovered, all that happened was that she exchanged one.