"Please Master, don't make me" she begged"I ain't making you, your making yourself. I just told you what I want from you." His voice was low and smoot..., and she cried out a bit. With a determined grunt she pressed back and his cock with the help of the oil, slid three quarters of the way into her ass. She cried out again and he simply waiting. She foze wondering if that was enough. Soon enough she realized he wanted her to ride his cock. She would have to ride him until he said enough. With a. Lush maroon colored carpeting covered the floor, and indirect lighting fixtures on the walls and ceiling of the hall provided illumination. The soft murmur of conversation from the two-dozen women in attendance descended into silence as Sheila led Alice and me down the aisle toward a white-oak conference table in the middle of the stage. Three leather bound executive office chairs faced the audience from behind the table. Microphones and nameplates sat in front of each seat. My assigned seating. "Well... I've preprared something for this afternoon, as you see here. This stable is known amongst people from my village, they use it for sadomaso sex sessions for years now, couples coming here from time to time when they think no one is seeing them. It's an open secret here. Well, and for today, we are here... I've sneaked around here already months ago, you know, and found this thing in the small room behind this rusted door there. Thought it could be useful for us and for the two. I climbed down to her feet and put my hands on her thighs I pulled her close so her pussy was right on my face kissing her pussy through her booty shorts she quietly moans and pulls my head into her pussy throwing her head back as I rub my lips back and forth over her clit, "Noo baby we can't do this here..." she said pushing me away ... then pulling me back in "just one lick, please let me just taste you" I said as I pulled her booty shorts to the side running my tongue along her inner thighs.