She shied away and said no.She laid a chatai. I requested her to remove her gown and instead have a towel on the private parts. She was a little hesit...nt. I went near her.I made her sit on the floor. I removed my shirt and pants. I was in my jockeys, clearly out lining my gym hard work. My manly chest and flat tummy with a slight outline of abs were adding heat to the atmosphere.I sat besides her and started my massage from her feet. I made her sleep and started gently rubbing her foot. I. I think I was trembling a little at this point, so hungry for her, ravenous. As so often happens with us - we both realized that we were rushing, getting ahead of ourselves. Not surprising, given the months that had passed while we built our relationship, fueled our desires. And while there certainly was nothing at all wrong with a "thunder fuck" to take the edge off, this was not what either of us wanted with our first time together. We broke our embrace and each took a step back, smiling. She held her head up high with dignity, although all she had left on was a white slip in tatters around her hips.Cackling with glee in my head, I maintained my impassive main when I stepped behind her. I reached around her neck and snapped a white dog collar in place. I slipped one hand beneath the elastic of her slip and ripped the cloth away from her body with a loud snap.She shuddered faintly.I stepped back in front of her and looked into her eyes. A few tears were slipping down her. Keep that beautiful ass up in the air so I can keep my big cock in your belly."Being bigger and stronger than Cari, Joan quickly forced the smaller woman to grab the bench, which was on one side of the room. Now sideways to the mirror, the reflection was profound, as Sandra watched Joan pound the dildo in and out of the distraught young woman. Cari seemed to be crying, but that didn't bother the two other women. "You're not leaving this room without experiencing an orgasm." Oh God, I.