I could hear him whimpering. “Breathe pet.”I looked down into my box of toys. Small ass plug? It would go in easier. But so much less fun than wat...hing him writhe. I settled on a slightly larger plug. I squirted some lube on it. I reached around and started stroking his beautiful 8” cock. I wanted to ride it. But first I wanted him to be too ashamed to brag, and I wanted him to be properly broken. He’d come back and beg me to degrade him if I broke him properly. I pressed the ass plug against. She was not wearing any make-up, and in this setting and this environment I was already beginning to think that this assignment may well be beyond me. I was being really affected by her, as I sat waiting for her to speak."Are you shy Alan/" I don't think so my Lady." Call me Elizabeth Alan please, or Liz I don't really mind..." I live here on my own and I have two young ladies who are daily helps and come in every day. My husband is in the Army in Burma and I spend most of my time helping in. Her pussy starting pouring nectar like never before. After an intense few seconds, Sean pulled out of Vicky and stood up straight, putting his cock back into his pants. "Monica!" Sean acted like she had surprised them. "We, uhh, we, you know, got carried away. You don't mind, do you?" Vicky still quivered from her orgasm, but not so much she couldn't appreciate the way Sean brought Monica along. He even managed to blush, but the dead give away hid in his pants. Or rather, didn't hide.. Damitmachte das ganze dann gleich viel mehr vergnügen, mir jedenfalls unsererköchin weniger. Auch züchtigte edgar mein mann immer nur so, indemer denjenigen wie unsere köchin über sein knie legte, so war er esvon früher gewöhnt, und wie wild mit der flachen hand auf den hinternschlug. Da war ich viel perverser und sadistischer, denn das ganze schauspielging ja nur ein paar minuten ? meinem mann tat die hand furchtbar weh und unsereköchin freute sich, das alles schon vorbei war, und so ein.