‘I want a taste,’ I whisper when you lift your head from mine. Smiling at me, you slide your fingers out of my dripping pussy and deliberately gra...e them over my still throbbing clit making me gasp. I open my mouth as I see your hand coming closer. Trailing your fingertips over my lips I have to lift my head and quickly suck your fingersinto my mouth to get them. You watch me as I close my eyes and savor the wetness that coats your fingers, pushing them almost all the way out of my mouth with. Quickly followed by a blow to her left. Back and forth, Donald goes until all of Emma’s cheeks, and upper thighs are nicely reddened.Donald picks up Emma’s leash and spanks her two times more on each cheek with the leather handle of the leash which she jumps as they hit her. He tells Emma to stand with her panties still around her knees, her dress does fall down over her warmed ass. He places the handle of the leash in Emma’s mouth, tells her to go clean her face of the smeared makeup from. Always cumming in under a minute, tiny dick. Chelsea briefly wondered why she married him, but then she remembered.The money. He wasn’t rich, but he made enough so that she didn’t have to work.“My business trip starts tomorrow.” He said. “So I’ll be leaving early tomorrow.”‘At least he won’t try fucking me that early.’ She thought. “I’m gonna take a shower.” She said, getting off the bed.She grabbed her phone and walked into the bathroom.She turned the volume all the way down and proceeded to. I didn't quite pass out, but sat watching helplessly as Sarah dragged Margaret, still gasping, into the sitting room. With savage skill she tied wrists and ankles with ropes no doubt intended for her just a minute ago, and stuffed her own panties into Margaret's mouth. My suddenly ex-Mistress's eyes were frozen with hatred.Only when Em had been rendered completely helpless did Sarah speak."How the fuck did this happen? How did you get here? Did you know I was here? Did she tell you?" Margaret's.