.gently inching his hard cock in to her ass…god that felt good…her master looked up and as he looked her in the eyes he slid his cock the whole wa... in as Kate groaned at the feeling of his rock solid cock stretching her asshole so wide, he began to move slowly in and out of her….. Kate watched as her master fucked her asshole…watching his body as he moved his cock inside her slowly…her master began to fuck her a little harder and a little faster, Kate’s breathing got deeper and louder as he. Andi was a tall lady at 5’8, with short blonde hair, arguably like an arco typical lesbian but that’s where the stereotype ended because she was the most feminine woman I knew. She had piercing blue eyes, with deep dimples on each of her cheeks and killer smile. She was wearing a light blue sleeveless blouse, unbuttoned to reveal the cleavage of her D cup breasts, with no bra. She had on a pleated knee length flowered skirt, which every time she moved, swished adding to her seductive. Last, from a selection that filled two full rows of the large china display cabinet, I selected a La Rochere reservoir glass, also from the circa 1890-1900 period along with a sterling silver Absinthe spoon selected entirely at random. I’m extremely proud of my vintage spoon collection, having now acquired more than 200 antique spoons from all over Europe, and a few rare ones from the US. Mostly from eBay, but some of the nicer and scarcer pieces came from specialty absinthealia antique dealers. I excused myself, and took Penny in my arms to dance to The Glory of Love by Peter Cetera.“What’s with the redhead?” she whispered as we danced close.“She’s a friend of Kara’s. I just met her when you tried to step between us!”“She had this look in her eyes like she wanted you!” Penny hissed.“Penelope Margaret O’Neil! You’re jealous! What happened to Ned?”“I’m still going out with him! We haven’t quite gotten to the best part yet, but he’s a good kisser, has gentle fingers, and he tastes.