‘Keep washing,’ he ordered, his voice deepening. She obeyed without protest. Just his tone released another surge within her. His hands were on he.... They were wet and warm and covered with foam as they engulfed both mounds of her breasts. Waves of pleasure poured through her, displacing a great moan from deep within her. She looked down to see strong, veined, disembodied hands making love to her. She watched as her breasts lifted, separated, oozed back together under the control of her unseen. "Take off your bottoms," he commanded. "Yes, Master," she said, and obediently she pulled the ties on the sides of her bikini bottom, releasing the skimpy material and she brought it up and handed it to him. He tied the strings together to form a loop and put it around her neck so they wouldn't get lost. Master let his hands roam over her body, playing with her curves and tracing teasing lines down her sides and around to her ass. Chelsea kept her arms around his neck since she hadn't had. As he relaxes his cock slips out of me and I can feel some of his cum run out of me and down my balls that are bursting.We all relax for a minute or two in the after glow of sexual high. I hear Lisa disappear but quickly I hear the pad of naked feet as she returns I'm lying on my side feeling fucked I look up at her return to see her waddling with a feeldoe dildo sticking out between her legs, OK slut now it's my turn for your arse ! She kneels down behind me turns me on my back lifts my legs. I glided my finger up and down over my slit, tickled my clit, and finally slipped my finger into my hole. It was already hot and wet, which was no surprise. It seemed like it was always wet lately. When I finished brushing my hair, I playfully flicked my nipples with the bristles, which sent chills right down to my pussy. I let the bristles tickle me all the way down my body, and end up on my crotch. I stroked the brush over my clit, legs spread wide. It felt so good, I turned the hairbrush.