.. or was incriminating." And you kept this." I held up the beautiful collar, the link by the padlock had split apart, just as it was the moment I'd t...rn it from my throat."Please, give it to me for a moment," said Em.I handed it over; she opened a drawer and took out a pair of pliers. God only knows who else would have such things at the bedside! One quick squeeze was all it took."And here's the key." Em knew exactly where that was ... it hung from the bedpost on the side she slept.She flicked. I helped Betty out of her sundress. She had the body of a goddess. She had one nipple piecing, which I found intriguing.“I plan on getting them both done,” she remarked.Betty hopped on to the kitchen counter and spread her legs. She was completely shaven. I slipped a finger into her moist pussy. She smiled as I worked my finger back and forth, gently pressing against “That feel soooo good,” Betty remarked. “I gotta have a picture,” I said.“I don’t photograph very well,” Betty replied. “Just a. But he could fuck like no man I ever had a relationship with.He was a ex-ballet dancer, now a ballet instructor now living in France. Every year for the last 7 or 8 he came to my city, and we try to arrange time for several sessions of just raw a****l-like fucking followed by dinner.We met at his hotel the first time about 4 years ago after exchanging hot emails. As I recall, he met me at the door wearing only a towel. We kissed deeply and then I dropped to my knees, pulled his towel off and. She moved, and I moved again, whichsmeared cum all over my other cheek. "Well slave, you have a choice,"she stated. "Your face is now full of your own cum. The only way that iscoming off is by your own tongue. We are going somewhere in a littlebit. You can either go with your cum on your face, or lick it off, likea good little bitch, what will it be?" I will lick my own cum, Ms. Andrea," I said, as I opened my mouth as asign of my submission. She used the strapon to scoop the cum from myface.