Once inside she removed the handcuffs, this left only the collar padlocked around my neck. The dom then departed, I will never forget his voice, and i... ever come across him, I will extract vengeance .Strangely enough my feelings towards the Mistress are more charitable. Despite the fact that she double crossed me, I was very much impressed by her ability as a dominatrix, all the more so because she was sixty years old. The dom seemed to have a visceral contempt for heterosexuals, especially. . you’re gorgeous!” he stuttered. “Can I . . . can I touch them?” Beth nodded her allowance, and he reached up to slide his hands over her breasts, marvelling at their firmness, their softness, and their pliability. Beth moaned as an indication of how good his hands felt on her. She encouraged her brother to flick his fingers over her nipples, and he was fascinated with how they became hard and erect.“Oh God, Jim! That feels so good on my tits! Do it some more?” Beth begged. She pushed herself. “I just gave you a moment to catch your breath. Now, I'm going to make you cum again.”I pulled my length nearly out of her, barely maintaining our most intimate contact. My shaft glistened with her virgin blood. Her eyes were an opening into her soul, showing lust I had not seen since my beloved was taken. This girl already looked like one of Us.With only my gaze, I made her wetter. My lance stabbed slowly back into her maddeningly tight depths. Her legs moved to encircle my waist,. " Taking a brush, he stepped behind her and examined her arms that were shackled behind her back with her elbows locked together above her butt and her wrists locked together just below the back of her neck. He began brushing her long blonde mane, brushing out the bugs that had started to make a nest in it the night before.She sneezed and tried to flick the snot from her nose by flicking her head rapidly from side to side.He then looked her over. Her legs and thighs had the bulk and bulging.