"But what about me?" Arnie said, hoarsely. "What happens to me?" I think you know that," she said, baring her sharp white teeth in a smile. "You are t...e other side of the coin from these women," she continued, pointing to the pigs rooting for crumbs on the floor. "You are starving to death, Arnie. Your hunger is of a different kind. You crave sex, don't you?" She pointed to his stiff dick, which was painfully erect again. "Your sexual hunger is never sated. But each time you have sex it drains. I told them, it was a bad idea to dump you in my lap. Didnt think you would literally end up there though. Gran stood up. Well, I am still feeling frustrated from your admittedly enthusiastic – but sadly unpractised efforts – and I can see you can probably go one more round. So lets get it out of the way, or neither of us will get any sleep tonight. In a daze, I followed gran into the bedroom. All my dreams were about to come true. She lay back on the bed, and looked like a movie-star. I. .. and very sexy. I'd found a black leather outfit - sexy black high stilettos, tight fitting very brief hot pants and a tight fitting black bustier which showcased the bulging tops of her ample tits. Her tits were tantalisingly close to spilling out of her top."Fuck you look so hot" I observed with a smile as I raise my camera to my face and starting clicking away as posed for me."Oh I feel so sexy" she commented as we worked together.After about 15 minutes I suggested a change in outfit. I. Tracy went to the wall to get two riding crops, two padded paddles and a bowl of ice cubes from the mini ice box. ‘I do not want to see your cock erect or any precum, before the last strike to our arse.’ ‘Yes, Mistress.’ I replied as she gently rubbed one of my arse cheeks. ‘You are not to make a sound.’ ‘Yes, Mistress,’ I replied as she continued to gently rub one of my arse cheeks. Tracy walked behind me, placing the items on the floor. She joined Mistress in rubbing my other arse cheek..