Gently the teeth gripped my neck and I couldn't help but settle submissively against the unknown body with my neck softly presented like a submissive ...are."Who is it?" I whispered as one of the hands slowly descended down my front."Never mind. Just enjoy the fun."I didn't recognise the whispered voice and I stiffened slightly with fright."Relax chick. I ain' gonna' hurt yuh."I attempted to turn but the remaining hand tightened its grip on my nipple to resist my attempts. I gasped with a mixture. When she released him, she smiled at him, and let him see she was swallowing every drop of his load.Linda felt pleasantly beat, oh god, it was wonderful to feel so well fucked. She sprawled out next to him, and it took only a few minutes before she was lying on her side, she smiled as she felt Ted's body spooning her, his hand over her hip, and sleep fell like a dark curtain.Part 3Just as Linda Harmon was being put on her knees, ass up, head down, again cuffed to the brass rails, her husband,. ’ ‘How long you been here? And where d’you live?’ ‘President Lochlan and his f****y own me. Owned me since I was fifteen and I’ve been with them twenty years.’ Connor’s eyes widened, ‘you’re fucking k**ding me. No way you’re in your thirties, you’re a teenager.’ ‘Rich people have ways of keeping themselves and their slaves looking young and pretty and healthy, remember that. Don’t take anyone here at face value. Literally.’ She snickered a bit at her own joke, which Connor ignored since he. His stamina seemed to be improving, but a sexual Olympian he was not, and the time with both women had been taking a toll. Displeased, he shifted his attention from himself to her, lowering his hand from her shoulder to her waist, gently tracing a labyrinth of lines and circles upon her body. Fiona sighed softly as she nestled against him. Exploration of her firm little waist had been entirely been without skin contact, a gentle press upon the silky material of her blouse. A few surreptitious.