" I told her and Carl pulled out.I jumped up onto my knees and pulled Fiona back pulling her pussy down my cock. Carl was on his knees in front of Fio...a. The unfortunate part of this position was that Carl has a fair sized gut and his cock is significantly smaller than mine so Fiona was having difficulty getting her mouth to his erection. Seeing this and not wanting to give up fucking Fiona, I pulled her more upright so they had their faces around the same height. Carl shuffled forward and they. . . It might be fun just to see how far I could bend him before I heard a demand for payment in kind. But never mind: I was gonna suck his cock and swallow his spunk, riches enough for now. I got him to lie down on the bed--my bed, I thought to myself possessively, as though somehow the bed sheets were going to magically wind themselves into writhing vines and pin him down here, held in some Pre-Raphaelite sexual doom. With me, the blood-sucking sorceress, naturally. Well, yeah, I'd like to. I'm very ready to sit down on dat floppy plastic cock, she puts the dildo on the table and setup the chair. I get on the chair and going to sit down the orange dildo on the table, and it got inside my butthole! My heart is warming and bumping.It feels way too good, so slowly go back and forth on the dildo and I started to go faster and keep going until it falls off and my bootyhole burst, she told me I have to do it more often, so I put the dildo back on the table and start slamming the dildo. Her shoulders were also bound. Her feet were pulled asunder but not rigidly fastened. She could do much with them and her legs save bring them together. They were held open. Pettie was an invitation. She looked up at me malevolently but dared not speak. The lines of salacity were still upon her face. I knew why. Pettie knew I was aware. Her face flamed. She tugged at her pinioned ankles, seeking to close her legs and deny me entry. But she was beautifully tied. My girls had served their master.