.. as you pull the flower from the vase. He smiles as he hears you play your game, his thoughts moving to those early interactions with you.. how dif...erent you seemed, then! He remembers your simple dress.. though just barely, as infatuated and defeated as he was by your beautiful eyes. Your pride... your pain. He frowns a bit despite himself, remembering your fear and confusion, the tears rolling down your lovely face. “I’m sure I will find out, soon enough.” he hears you murmur, and it. The desire to laugh when touched in such a way, it was stirred in with her despair, becoming something that she couldn’t describe, couldn’t. Even when he made her orgasm, she didn’t feel like this.His hands moved beyond, counting each rib, completely bypassing her breasts to reach her neck. He caressed her soft throat, his fingertips running along her veins to feel her pulse. It disgusted her, to feel him touch her there. As he touched her veins, she almost expected him to inject something into. From there I discovered a part of the service she wanted. I shouldn’t have been surprised, but this was all happening within the span of a day. Madam pushed me against the leather upholstery and split my legs apart. I felt a rush of anxiety as I felt her gloved hand brush against my exposed cunt. I watched as she slowly rubbed my snatch up and down and all around. There was a rush of heat that shot up me like a volcano. Madam was enjoying her teasing. She enjoyed bringing me to the edge of. That set off a series of screams and pussy contractions that must have gone on for five minutes. That brought him over the top yet again and he dumped his third load into her. When they finally calmed down they knew, without saying a word, that they had never, ever, had sex like that before.The other two couples were equally convinced that this was the best sex they had ever had. Nobody wanted to separate from their lover. The three couples didn't get together for dinner or a game that night..