She spent a few minutes blow-drying her hair. It was only damp since she had kept it pinned up. A couple of brush strokes and it fanned out behind her...in flaming curtain down to her ass. Setting her hands on her hips she admired her reflection in the mirror. “Pretty damn good for forty one”, she admitted. Master had left a couple of bite marks on her ass just above the side of her leg. She could be one hundred and Master would still find her delicious. She daubed on some dark purple lipstick. He also wanted the young man to realize just how perilous his situation was. ‘So did you rape the girl or not?’ The man asked, staring into his eyes. ‘It’s just yes or no. Nothing else, or I start carving.’ Tears started to well up in the young man’s eyes. Before he spoke, the man in black already knew. At first he fumbled for words, then seemed to remember what the man in black said. ‘Yes or no, nothing else’. ‘Yes.’ He whispered, and then said it again louder. ‘Yes. I did.’ He started crying,. “I’ll be fine.”Seated next to Brian in the backseat of the taxi she put her hand on his pants and let it follow the outline of his hard cock. It was massive. Brian put his hand on her naked thigh and then moved it in under her dress. She was wet and when his finger tickled her clit, she giggled and sighed. He gently pushed his finger inside her and she slid down a bit in the seat.“Hey, no sex in the car,” said the driver looking at them in the rear-view mirror.Brian pulled his hand away, but. She decided to lie back and enjoy it. Clearly Linda meant to give her an orgasm, so she moved one hand down to press against the back of Linda’s head, and the other onto Kate’s ass to press her against Kate even more firmly to her thigh and encourage her masturbation.“Keep going darling,” said Yvette. “That’s so good.”Linda slid a finger into her mother’s vagina and started working it back and forth. She knew it felt good when guys did it to her, and she found that special spot to rub. The.