This was something new that Master had never used with slave before. It found out later that Master had bought it for just this occasion . Master in...tructed the lady to place it on the slave and to make sure that it could not see. Oh she listened real well cause the slave could not see anything. Then Master must have got out the hand restraints because the slave next felt its arms being tied above its head on each side. Master instructed the slave to try and get out of it but it couldn’t. . "You ... still ... want ... to marry me?" No-one else. Absolutely no-one else. I was never in love with Greg, he was never in love with me, just guilty. You cared for me, cared for Phil. You healed me, accepted and loved me ... for me. What I made you put up with! I want to live with you, married or not, cook for you, play for you, make love to you ... please?"I went from gloom and despondency to elation in moments, but I couldn't get any words out; I just held her close, tears mingling with. Bruce is fucking me harder and faster, even slapping my ass a few times. I tongue fuck Pam’s honey pot as these sensations bring me closer to my orgasm.“Yes, Connie. Make me come!” Pam squeals, as her body shudders.I am covered in a glistening sheet of perspiration as my two lovers bring me closer to the most intense orgasm ever. My tongue touches Pam’s G-spot as her fingers thrust deeper in my honey pot.“Mmm, I’m cumming!” Screams Pam and I drink as much of her love juice as I can.My mouth and. Bob groaned. "Okay, one hug, but then you have to go right back to bed and go to sleep."The covers whooshed as she threw them off and he heard her feet hit the floor between the two beds. He expected her to just lie down on top of the bedspread covering him, but she got under it instead, wiggling over to lie down on his left arm and press her body up against him. He felt her bare legs as they bumped up against his, and the undeniable softness and heat of her breasts pressing into his naked side.