Iguess she is just overcome with joy."I was crying buckets."Well, in that case, I will make sure that all the sponsors andhandlers know how happy she ...s. We won't have to be so easy on her aswe have today."There was a fit of laughter from everyone, especially Cheryl andMistress Melanie."Now pledges, I want you to stand in front of your handlers."Each girl stood in front of their handler, who had something at theirfeet. I finally got up the strength to stand and get to my position. Wewere all. With one hand he held the front of my panties down while his other guided his cock between my pussy lips. When he released my panties, the top forced his cock harder between my lips. He began to move his hips backwards and forwards, sliding his cock deeper into me each time he did. The pressure of the elastic round the top of my panties forced his shaft hard against my clit and although I fought against it I could feel my pussy getting even wetter. “Oh fuck yes mate, he leered, “I'm really. As they donned their bathrobes together for the walk to the bath, she felt her frustration ebbing away. Lovely Jonathan was worth the price of occasionally having to satisfy her own prurient needs. After showering and dressing together in steamy, easy silence, Elizabeth and Jonathan made their way downstairs to the mansion’s grand dining room, which was already alive with chatter and joy on their arrival. Each Saturday, all the mansion’s lodgers and their guests were welcome to join the. The poser count seemed a bit high, and the wannabes seemed even higher. Since you had to raise a few hundred dollars for charity to ride the ‘Crashcade’, a lot of the studs simply couldn’t be bothered, that and most of them didn’t have any friends with money to support their habit!“Nate! Nate!” I turned my head to find the source of the yell. Jake, an old friend from my club team days, came bounding up to me, leaving his ride partners to hold his frame. “Shit man, it’s been a long time, what.