Fluttering the eyelashes over her baby blues at me, she said, "You'll make a poor girl blush."I laughed again. I'm not even sure she knew how to blush...I collected our things and my slave and we went back to our room. After showering, I applied more cream to the piercing, and set the smart phone to go off at three hour intervals. I told her to step out of slave persona so we could have our evening chat."Does it hurt?" I asked."Not as bad as I thought it would," she said. "I've hurt worse. My. She had blonde/brown shoulder length hair and looked around 40.I laughed and thought she was joking till she shouted to hurry up. As soon as I walked in the door and shut it behind me, she pounced on me like she hadn't had sex in years, her kisses was long and passionate, I picked her up by her ass and carried her to the lounge sofa.Her top was off by the time I placed her down and she wore a blue bra which started dark and faded light, her breasts were incredible , looked so firm, I wasted now. Pete was amazed that he had got away with it, as he went to stand Jason, leapt to his feet, and helped with the chair, Pete stood, and was surprised, as Jason whispered into his ear, 'that he would be more realistic if he allowed himself to be lead out.' This time he took Jasons arm, and walked alongside him.Mary, and Chris, got into the back of the car, and Jason got into the front passenger seat. Mary, and Chris were obviously getting on well, and were necking away in the back. Pete drove. It would make my mouth water and my cunt ache to just wish I could taste it... to feel it thrusting inside me until it exploded his sweet cum into me.It was really bad when Tommy would bring a fuck buddy back home for a night of raunchy, steamy hot fucking. Tommy was bisexual. Sometimes it would be another boy he would bring home to fuck. Sometimes it was a girl. Sometimes it was even both. Since our bedroom was near his, I could often hear the sounds of wild animalistic fucking emanating from.