I could feel and smell his jizz on my hand. It had a sweet sent. I raised my hand to my face and sniffed even closer. Why did it smell so good to me? ...omething came over me and I decided to lick it off my hand. It tasted better then the facial he me made me give myself when he pounded my ass.I wanted more so I reached back and slid a finger into my ass. It was so loose so I became curious to see how many more I could fit. To my surprise 3 of my large fingers went inside with little room to. ’ ‘I did lock the door,’ Mark said as he pulled up his pants stuffing his now sensitive wilting cock into his pants. ‘I am sorry, the door was unlocked.’ John said, ‘Other than being a little surprised at seeing you two together, it’s no big deal, for me any way. Why don’t you two get cleaned up and I will occupy myself by talking to the sales clerks. Better yet, how about I go and get us all a cup of coffee from the ‘Cup of Joe’. How do you like your coffee, Cindy? Mark I know you like yours. She didn't see Lucy. That was a good sign! She stepped in and closed the door. She gingerly slipped off her shoes and tip toed to the dining room. "No cake!" she gasped. "No note, either!"Fear gripped her soul as she went back to the living room. Did Lucy watch? Did she call the police? In the light of a new day, Amber knew exactly what she had done! "Maybe I should make the call." She said softly, as she stared at the telephone."Make the call to who?" Lucy emerged from her bedroom tastefully. My apologies Sir.****You just don't understand the simplest of things. Set up right now! She raised back up and placed her hands on her thighs. Her dress stretched tight against her widespread legs. You are five minutes late and now I must punish you for that. With her eyes looking down she said nothing. Tapping the table he said. Stand and choose one. Yes, Sir, She said. Standing she looked at the edge of the table and saw a cane and belt as well as a flogger. She pointed to the belt. Then.