Thrusting in and slapping my arse, rolling me over to raise my legs which were now restrained at the ankles. Forcing deeper into me so I screamed in p...in and in ecstasy.Master finally pulled out and lay back on the rubber sheet. I crawled to his side and kissed him as we lay drenched in sweat. The stockings clung to my legs I was so wet. I was summoned to crawl after him into the Bathroom. There I was trained to kneel and point his cock at the toilet while he pissed. “Any splashes, you will. Before us, spread out on the table was all of the cosmetics and brushes that we would need. The first thing she did was to spray some of my favorite perfume - Chanel #5 on me, and just a spray or two on her as well. We talked about what sort of makeup look I would wear today, and because I was to be with Charles during the daytime, we decided to do a kind of understated but elegant look. First she brushed my long brown hair about 100 strokes all over my head, and then clipped it up in back. . She felt the round gumball sized nipples rising on her tiny breasts. The puckering areolas were tingling when she agreed. 'Might as well go all the way' nurse Sullivan decided"Take your dress off ... and ... your panties too of course" the woman in the white medical coat instructed. Just speaking the words sent a thrill to her tumescent clit. There was neither room nor facility to observe standard modesty protocols even if Nurse Sullivan had wanted to; and she didn't. She got an extra charge. Cooper swore under his breath as he tore his clothes off, dropped them to the floor, pulled the still buzzing vibrator from Callia’s drenched and spasming pussy and thrust into her hard and fast. She moaned and moved her hips in time with his. ‘Callie, you’re killing me here,’ he groaned as he slid his hands under her hips to give her leverage. ‘Make love to me Coop,’ Callia whispered, meeting him thrust for thrust. She cried out as he began brushing against her g-spot, dug her fingers into.