She was crazy. She left the roomfor a moment, but returned almost immediately. "Good. You didn't move. It would have been hard on you it you had. Youd...n't do anything with my permission - talk, move, piss, shit and sometimesbreathe." I hadn't moved because I couldn't. I was dazed, cuffed and naked. She hada lipstick in her hand and proceeded to smear it over my lips. She made nopretense of just covering my lips. That was too much trouble. She just coveredeverything near them. Then she stepped. Yes, Im as ready as ever. she said, looking back at me. Gripping my dick with my hand, I scooted up a little closer to her for better access. I stuck my finger into her asshole gently and with a slow speed. I was greeted with a sigh from Kayla. I knew this was a brand new feeling to her, and me as well, so I went as smooth as I could. Soon, I eased another finger into her butt and started to stretch her tight hole a little bigger around, to have her get used to the feeling. Moving my two. I also have to admit that I took a particular guilty pleasure in looking at Claire's toned ass in her mini shorts. I would have been caught staring if not for them being locked together. To my great pleasure, Rebecca took it upon herself to remove Claire's mini shorts. I devoured the sight as she unbuttoned them and gently pulled them down exposing more and more of her cheeks. Blood was rushing through me as every millimeter was unveiled. Mid buttocks and I was praying to see more. The. "Yes, what is it?" Sir, I know that I should call you Sir in non-sexual situation, but under the circumstances, it feels like all situations are sexual. It doesn't matter if I'm sucking your cock or loading the dishwasher; I still get turned on." Hmm, I see your point. Very well, you may call me Master at all times." Thank you, Master."He tossed the empty bottle in the waste-paper basket. "Kneel slave," he said, pointing to the floor in front of him."Yes Master," I placed my half-finished water.