? Hole slipped over and took alook inside.? She wasn?t surprised atwhat she saw.? About half of thecontents, she had experienced before.?Not just that...they were similar to the ?toys? her owner used, they WEREthe toys her owner used.? ApparentlyTrace had obtained a selection from her owners? dungeon.? She wondered when that could have happened,then remembered that she spent many hours in her ?trench box?, her privatetorture cell. ?There could have beenplenty of opportunities while she was. “Aaaaah… yes, Matt!” “Oh! Mrs Morris!” Matt’s fingers seemed to find their own way into her pussy. They went deeper as if her hot sex were drawing them in. Matt was amazed by the gorgeous heat of her pussy as her wet vagina enrobed his digits. Judy placed her hand under his and pushed him, following his rhythm, urging him to thrust deeper and faster, as her body responded and her voice expressed her pleasure. “Yes Matt! I love to be finger-fucked!” Matt fondled her breasts with his free. "Fuck me, Johnny," She said softly to Johnny.Johnny looked Jezebel in the eyes and sensed the lust in her body. He aggressively turned her around towards the wall. He lowered her now damp shorts to reveal her sweet wet treasure. Johnny wasted no time. He tasted her. He savored her, as she did him. She tasted so good to him. Then, he inserted himself into her glorious womanhood. He missed her. He missed JJ. He missed her friendship. But most of all, he missed this:"Ugh!"Her natural beauty. Her. " I couldn’t help grinning as she lightly bit my right earlobe. She continued, "But this might prove too much even for a filthy mind like yours." She then opened the car door and led me out. Taking my hand, I was led down some stairs and then into a room before being taken to long hallway and finally another room. I was spun around a bit, but could tell through the cracks of the blindfold, that the place was dark. As we walked past some rooms, I could have sworn I almost heard someone moaning..