Such a good slave to your master” I feel him reach over to where he placed my gag, and run the penis shaped part of it all along my clit. Slowly, he...slides the small gag into my cunt, its base brushing my clit. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood, but don’t cry out. “Taste yourself, slut” he moans hoarsely, shoving the gag back into my mouth. “Does my little slut need to cum” He asks as he removes his pants. “Yes” I moan around my gag. “Then beg. Beg for your orgasm slut” he demands,. Cara’s hand dropped down to Lindsey’s lap, who spread her legs slightly and Cara’s hand brushed Lindsey’s blonde pubic hair. My cock twitched and I found myself stroking Jon’s thigh, brushing his own pubic hair. Cara’s leg fell over the side of the arm of the chair and Lindsey rubbed her mound. We only had a couple of lamps on in the room, so it wasn’t easy to see everything but Cara let out a groan and it was obvious that Lindsey had a finger inside her. Me and Jon didn’t look at each other. This only increased the force of my battering ram."You like?" she asked and I could only nod my head. "You think your mom has nice tits, huh? Do you like when I hold them like these? I got a treat for you," she offered. I wondered what she could give me as I fucked her Paradise.Grabbing the massage oil, she poured a liberal amount on each breast. As she rubbed the oil upon her orbs, my mind swirled at the sight."Do you like? Do you like your mom's tits? Do you like watching me play with them as. Help me…. “Nowlie back on the bed, lover,” you said as you guided me onto the king sizebed, “and spread your arms and legs.” Panic button! I’m not sure I can dothis!!!You smiled again as I obeyed you. “That’s right.” You reached down and beganto tie legs and arms securely with ropes. “No…wait. You don’t have to tieme. I won’t move I promise I promise. Please you don’t have to tie me!”“Oh yes, I.