My arms encircled his waist as I panted beneath him, moaning and trying desperately to meet his thrusts, but too pinned beneath him to really move pro...erly.It felt dirty, in a wickedly arousing way, to still be wearing our robes as he rutted into me passionately. It was incredibly titillating--we hadn’t been able to wait even a second more than we had to before collapsing into passionate lovemaking on our bed. Part of my body was still covered by the robe, and the rest of me was warmed by. I even allowed them to play and punish my feminine slit with their tongues and their fingers but never their cocks for fear of unwanted offspring. He would interrogate me fully on top of our marital bed wanting every detail of my wantonness and a complete description of the indignities I had suffered under the workmen's control. I must admit his forthright excitement at the disclosures generally resulted in a strenuous workout of spirited spanking followed by a frenzied poking of his cock into. It wasnt until i ran my finger down the side of her stomach did i feel a scar. i looked at it, it was light in color and about 3 inches long and almost seemed to be dented inwards. before i could question her i found another one down by her thigh. i looked to her other side, there were similar scars near her fleshy ass and her abdomin. i touched one, and she moved quickly away from my finger. finally... i got a reaction out of her.'how did you get these?' i asked, starring at the pink scars.. She stands up and forces it against he’s throat.“What the fuck you doing?” he says.“Having some fun” says Poppy “Now pull my knickers down like a good Bitch”.The Man lifts her skirt and pulls down her knickers to her thighs and a big strap on dildo pops up.“Turn around and put your hand on the back of the toilet” Poppy says.The Man does as he is told.Poppy stands behind him and puts the dildo against he’s arse hole.“Ever been fucked in the arse before?” says Poppy.“No” whimpers the Man.“Well.