He turned me over to ride me from behind shoving his fat cock back inside my sopping slit. He ground down with each thrust of his hips, grabbing my ti...s and twisting my nipples while hubby watched. I felt like I was going to shoot orgasms out from every part of my body as he used me over and over. If this was English fucking, I thought, hubby and I are going to have to spend some time abroad! As Michael continued to use me as his amusement ride Jason couldn’t wait any longer and forced his. . slave princess... is Master William Cunningham’s slave wife. There are several Master here tonight who have slave wives.” He chuckled and added, “... and there are as many Mistresses with slave husbands, or in some cases, slave wives.”“I don’t understand why I am here,” David said once again. Then he quickly added, “I’m glad you invited me, but...” He gestured with his hands. “... I don’t seem to fit into all of this.”Doc laughed. “You think that a nerdy boy like you wouldn’t be part of the. A few hours later, she was pushing the buzzer to enter her Master's lair. It didn't feel like one, but she thought it was like he was a predator and she was the willing prey. She was calmly led to a recliner in the main room and given a glass of wine. It trembled and nearly spilled getting it to her lips and her teeth nearly shattered the glass while taking a sip. What was about to happen? "Leslie." Again in that buttery smooth voice. "Did you enjoy our last encounter? Don't speak. . In the meantime, look at that steak,” he said as he waited for permission to fork one onto her plate. “Want one?”“You know that I do. After last night, I won’t have to worry about gaining weight for a day or two, at least. And... I’m starved.”With her nod of permission, he raked scrambled eggs onto her plate beside the steak, then filled his. “Baby, I thought you were kidding about showing our future daughter the stain on your wedding dress, but now you’re talking about telling her about a.