I tickled her when I washed under her arms. I thought it must have tickled, too, when she spread her legs and told me to wash between her legs. I wash...d her slit really, really well. She didn't laugh, though. She just gave more moans like she had when I was nursing on her nipple.She turned around and bent forward to stick her butt in the air (and almost in my face!). "Wash it really good, Harry," she said. I did. I used the soap bar first, running it up and down her crack, over her holes. Then. I have a panty crotch full of cum here, which feels fucking horny I must say - cold, but horny!” I exclaim.“Oh dear, you really feeling the cold, Humphry!? Well let's just see what we can do about that,” Emmy says, grabbing my hand and pulling me toward a park bench. “Sit down,” she commands.I sit down on the bench and look up as Emmy straddles me and sits on my lap. She puts her arms around my neck and thrusts her lips and tongue to mine in a gripping embrace. Our hot breath is like a foggy. His Mistress stepped up from behind him and yanked his hair back quick, making him gasp out in surprise and pain. "I did not say you could move, slave." She hissed, tightening her grip. Sam looked up, apology swimming in his eyes. "Now you have to be punished," she mused, walking back in front of him, looking up and down his naked body. Hair lightly covered his chest, trailing down to the base of his cock. She tsked to herself and shook her head slowly. Sam looked up at her,. " What?" She wants a taste of something else before she settles down to me exclusively." I won't impinge on your love life," I replied. "I'd never do that to you." She insists," Kenneth said."I thought she was kidding about a revenge fuck." It's not really about that. She wants me there, too. She wants us both there. It's ... a fantasy. She had years to refine it." To be double penetrated?" It's a rape fantasy, Joe. Two guys forcing themselves on her. She figured one guy she could handle. Two.