‘Tell me your answer.’ he said. Kathleen could only think of the desperate need in her. ‘Yes, my Lord.’ she gasped. He began to fuck her with ...ong, hard deep strokes, feeling her body buck as her orgasm ripped through her. The chains rattled as her body convulsed in sweet ecstasy and she moaned aloud. Withdrawing from her soaked pussy he moved to straddle her. ‘Open your mouth.’ He commanded. Still reeling from her pleasure, she complied, feeling his hot sticky cock slide over her lips and. ” Except I wasn’t being paid, the Club was. I was being tested, and Mistress Estée would be reporting to Mistress Andrea in the morning, so this was important to me.I slipped my hand into the crook of her elbow and smiled up at her. Her responding smile was cold, and her eyes glittered, but she patted my hand. I was not looking forward to sexing her later. She said something, and I laughed gaily, and we made our entrance.The event was essentially a cocktail party fund-raiser for patrons of the. "I found these in your laundry basket too," Gemma said from the door of my bedroom.Tamara passed out while I was fucking her doggie-style. I had been trying to decide whether or not to stop. I had been close ... so close!I looked at Gemma. Her eyes were a wicked hazel-blue; she always seemed a little fey to me even if her body leaned more to the curvy side. Not much in the breast department but Gemma's hips made up for it.She stood at the door with one hand holding her panties and the other. ” I nodded. “They are, but they’re not what I want right now.”Mom looked at me, a little puzzled. I caught myself then. Looks like I had just come out to my mom about being bisexual. “You like girls too, don’t’ you sweetie?” She asked. I nodded again. “Now I’m sure there are some lovely young ladies out there who’d let you have some fun. You just have to ask.” Easy for her to say, she was a lot more of a free spirit than me.“Now, honey, forgive me for changing the subject, but I need to know.