)Next, I see your bare legs and that utterly divinely beautiful line formed by your flared hips. So perfectly shaped. Slender and sleek, but also so p...werful. Those legs and those hips that you used to drive that massive she-cock of yours over and over and over again into my helpless, battered pussy. (I am shuddering afresh at the memory. And a little sore, too, but not sore enough to keep me from fingering myself.)My mind takes me back to last night. Your she-cock so impossibly big, my pussy. I continued dancing but was lifting my dress higher and higher, then slowly I slipped my fingers under my panties’ rubber band and started lowering them slowly till they were all out and I was dancing totally panty less, which made some of them touch and rub their rock hard cocks, over their pants or shorts.That was very attractive seen for me which turned me on and made me so wet, watching five men rubbing their hard cocks over their pants while watching me dance for them, it just made me feel. Mistress Lisa stepped back and and admired the vision of her submissivegirl, all properly made up and bound. She ran her hands over every inch ofChelsie's body, lightly carressing certain areas and roughly handlingothers. "A dream come true, little one?", she asked Chelsie with a smile asshe picked up her paddle. Chelsie's eyes locked on to the thick leatherstrap in her Mistress' hands and her breathing changed, becoming more rapid."Yes Mistress", she said softly, knowing that her arousal. We spent about a 90 minutes moving things around the living room sometimes moving items a few time he said he wanted to try different ideas. About 20 minutes he told me I was sweating and to take off my shirt and I did. After moving items Ron said to sit on the couch and he got me a drink to cool down with. We watched TV for a little bit and then he slid the coffee table aside and started a wrestling match with me during the match he managed to pin my face down on the floor and held me there..