The fragrance of the lilacs still filled the room with their heady scent. It was like a wonderful dream she didn't want to wake up from.They finished ...heir meal and had some more wine, then Eric poured each of them coffee and they had raspberry frombe for dessert. They chatted and laughed in each other's company. Tonight was not a night for heavy discussions of her situation, her amnesia, her confusion, etc... Eric wanted everything to be perfect and if it meant giving her an extra dose of. She had rarely been covered around Carl, but this was more startling because the only thing Page wore was a heavy gilded metal collar at least two inches wide with a chain that was attached to the headboard of the bed. To Carl, Page had never looked more the role of 'slavegirl' than she did at that moment. She was the very embodiment of a medieval fantasy.Carl also could see the bed. He could see Madame Carronade, Jane, asleep on the bed covered in a sheet."Page, how did you get here?" You knew. Her breasts were back again hanging down in front of her as her pussy peered between her legs. I rubbed her pussy before sliding the head of cock into her, "Oh fuck" she said while I slid in. I placed my hands on her hips and pushed all the way in before I began to slowly thrust, focusing on my cock pushing on the walls in her pussy. As I thrusted faster, Christina's moans got louder and louder, I covered her breasts with my hands and gave her hard nipples a squeeze before pulling her up till. FUUCCCKKKK ... that I was doing the fucking. All I'm doing is lying here..." At that comment Sophie began bouncing even harder on me causing my cock to almost break through her cervix. "FUCK! OH GOD!!" She was squeezing her cunt around my cock as she bounced up and down on me. "FUUCCCKKKK MEE!!!"I laughed in between grunts and groans as Vikki laughed even louder. "You'd better forget ... UUHH ... that idea that I'm just ... FUCK ... lying here while this girl gets herself off on me." I laughed..