"Did it make you hot pulling that strap between your tits like that, letting him see all of your tits? Or when he was holding them both, sucking your ...ipples? How about when he felt your pussy? Did that make you hot?" I asked her. I finally got what I wanted to hear, a real answer. "God, yes! I was so fucking excited, I could hardly breathe. My knees were weak; I bet he could feel me shaking!" I asked her if her pussy was wet, when he felt it. "Yes it was. I was SO fucking wet knowing you. .. leading them here to Arachne House...” Ella stepped forward, anxious herself to welcome the new member, and stealing Beatrice’s thunder somewhat.“ ... and of course there are those here who require a little more work in having them realise their natural inferiority, and the pleasures of submission ... once they’ve shown the slightest inclination toward being dominated by womanhood there’s no going back, the pleasure of the whip and obedience to feminine authority is soon brought out ... it’s. He told me that I have an amazing pair of boobs. John then placed his mouth on my bra covered left boob and his hand was pressing my right boob. He was pressing hard and I was letting out moans while at the same time pushing his mouth more in my boob. He then turned me around and kissed and licked my bare back from top to bottom. It sent a chill down my spine. I was oozing juices downside. After he was done with my back, he unhooked my bra and removed it. He smelled it first and then threw it. “I am Ralf” the guy said “and this is my wife Ruth”. Ralf and Ruth? That had to be fake. Now Ralf stripped off quickly and his average cock stood at attention. “Come on honey. Get your gear off” he said to his wife. She began to take off her dress and I could see she was wearing suspenders and stockings and lace knickers and bra. “She is lovely isn’t she Milly” he said. This guy was running things obviously against his wife’s wishes. “You creep” I thought “I think you deserve a lesson”.I took.