Seeing her visibly relax, Eric set the candle down. He ran his finger between her lips. Just as he thought – she was wet with excitement. “You sl...t,” he said as he took his open hand and smacked her pussy. She only flinched. “What, not hard enough?” Elena jumped as he hit her harder. Five times his hand came down hard upon her. Tears started falling from her eyes, and he heard her sniff – but still, she said nothing. Eric bent and whispered in her ear, “Oh Elena my slut, don’t cry. I haven’t. I even couldn’t see how her pussy looked, because Mike pressed his face against it. Olya didn’t manage to resist it at all. Sveta’s hands were so talented as her boyfriend’s. As I watched my girlfriend who was being lapped, Mike’s girlfriend undressed me so fast that I didn’t even notice that. Only when Sveta’s warm lips touched my naked body, I came to reality. I was sure it wasn’t a new ground for her, although I had never considered her a slut. After her lips warmed my body up, her mouth. "Yes mistress" comes your response and I smile, reveling a bit in the power and control I have over you. "Put down the brush and take the smaller dildo and place it inside you, do not touch it after it is inside you" I watch as you push the small purple penis into your dripping pussy. You gasp and your pussy gushes even more juices, I smirk and watch as you fight not to play with the object within your aching hole. "Now remove the clothespins and play with your tits, all of them" I order and. Who was it? There were two acceptable options; charge into the study and take my chances, or ignore the study and pretend like I hadn't heard him, whoever it was. Frontal assault had risks. Not seeing him I couldn't tell if he was armed nor plan an assault. No. It would be better to let him come to me, lure him in as if I didn't suspect anything. I'd hear him coming at me. If I judged it right I could use the water-skis as a weapon, turn suddenly and strike him with the edge of one, hopefully.