Her "Oohs" went from pain to lust in no time at all. I made a mental note; never ever believe what these women tell you, they are too good as actresse... for me to believe a word.Great actress that she is, Kathy said, "I don't believe this, my own daughter, getting off on being spanked! You there, Sally, stick two fingers in her, see how wet she is!Sally truly looked as if she was going to die, "What, Uhh"Kathy, doing her best Ilse Koch impression yelled, "You shut up, I haven't got to you yet!. Nevertheless, she certainly did not object when her beautiful mistress fucked her nasty dirt hole with her precious tongue. The very thought of her own beloved mistress tending to her anal opening in such a depraved manner made her female juices flow copiously down the insides of her legs. The poor girl was whimpering in complete submission to the perverted impalement and Miss Sue Weston was pushing ever deeper into the musky tight channel of anal delight with frenzied ardor.Sue reached around. Almost whispering in my ear. So close I could feel his hot breath. He bent to kiss my neck and nibble my throat. I thought that I would melt right into his arms. How could a moment be more perfect. I could feel the heat of his body through the material of the short sundress I was wearing. His hands slowing slid down my back and came to rest on my bottom. He pulled up the hem of my dress to caress my naked behind (only covered by a bright pink thong), fingers sliding down between my cheeks. I. “There,” Sir commanded. His fingers flicked. “Take it off. Everything.”Bendix swallowed hard and loudly. “Yes, Sir.”When he was totally nude, Sir stood and walked around Bendix. He swatted Bendix's hands away where they had covered his genitals. “Don't cover them.” Sir fingers closed around Bendix's shaft and slid up and down. “They're mine now, aren't they?”“Yes, Sir,” Bendix murmured, shifting his legs wider.“Good,” Sir laughed and grabbing Bendix's taut balls gave a strong hard pull.