You open your eyes and smile when you see a little fear in my eyes. You know we’ve talked about doing this many times but now that it is about to ha...pen for real I’m having second thoughts. You start to feel a little bad for me but then you remember Wednesday night and you smile again. You know I deserve this. You move behind me and without warning push a lubed finger all the way up my ass. You finger me for a few seconds and then slip a second finger in. It’s not long before you have a third. As I was doing this the other mistress in the room spoke - as I turned to look at her she said "now sniff mine !" - she had removed her trousers to reveal a pink cotton thong, I shuffled over to her on my knees - she was standing up - I pressed my face into the front of her panties - they were really wet and smelled of her pussy, after a short while she pushed my face away and turned and bent over, leaning on a chair and said - "and now the back !", she beconed me towards her arse. I kissed her. His toes did indeed just touch the ground but even so the barbed wire noose round his abdomen was still cutting into him, despite him straining to pull in his abs and expanding his chest as much as he could in order to lift his ribs. Louisa stared in delight at the half dozen trickles of blood, from the now deeply embedded barbs, running down his belly, at the sweat making his skin glisten and at his face distorted with agony.She was, however, most disappointed at how his erection was wilting.. “I want to do something different love - something special.” The thought of something different in their lovemaking routine excited Sara. It wasn’t that sex with Mark was boring, but it had become somewhat predictable. She always came and felt satisfied but was left often with fantasies of something different. “ “What do you have in mind baby?” “You will see. Soon enough.” His attitude was decidedly different and Sara was turned on by it. She could see from his throbbing hard on that he was.