Whipping. Compulsory cunnilingus (for hoursand hours! whoosh!).Not a peep from my sheep! Is this what I wanted though? I shudderthinking of our weddin... photos (trust me: I had stored them weeks ago).That tall, lanky man standing handsomely in his tuxedo next to me?Gone. Vanished. Permanently erased from my memory.I have gained convenience in my life. The beauty of it is that I nevereven asked for it. "Clean it up," I would utter and clean it up hewould perform. Because I now have more time,. The stranger then reaches down, puts his hands under my legs and I feel my weight transfer to his arms.As I am just getting used to his hold, I feel your cock at my ass as I am slowly lowered onto you. I am actually being held up by the two hard cocks buried deep in my pussy and ass. I have never felt so deeply filled and yet so safe in the arms of my two lovers. You both start to move in and out in unison till I am happily bouncing up and down. I start to cum immediately yet the bouncing. When he felt how wet she was, Andrew decided to just go along with anything she wanted, it was obviously turning her on and he knew he’d definitely end up fucking her. He gently rubbed her clit, whilst her hands felt him all over, stroking his stocking covered legs and playing with his bra straps. When her hand gripped his long hair and pulled him to her nipple, he just moved her bra aside and started sucking. She started to moan and held him there with one hand, the other slowing stroking his. Satisfied that Ashley’s arms are securely bound Master drops the cloak back over her, hiding her bondage for now. Turning her to face him he draws the cloak closer around her, buttoning it at the front to hide her form while they make it past the front desk.Reaching into the back seat of the car Master retrieves a black holdall containing further items for the day ahead before locking up the car and with a hand at Ashley’s back walking her across the car park towards the stately home’s.