But these were Christine's fantasies, and she shared them with us, the fact that they were also my desires... I did not have to share my thoughts, so ...t was a lot easier. The thought of telling them some of my deepest desires feels difficult. I look at each of them. Even when we have known each other so little time, only a few days, I think they can somehow, maybe from my silence, sense that I do have something inside me, some things that I never in my wildest dreams thought I would ever had a. He retreated downstairs before the little dance of removing their undies began knowing that the inevitable conclusion would be of exposed private parts and both girls giggling as Luigi shared his long shaft with them in a fair and equitable manner.Maria’s mother was clearing the tables and he cautiously allowed his work-worn hands to pass over her bulky bottom as she bent to the task.“What are you doing, you dirty fellow? Only my husband touches me there. At least, he used to before he passed. "Yes mistress." I replied subserviently "Good, good. Now before you go thinking you are just a toy for my pleasure I will reward you for good behavior." She started. "You've been a good slut so far, and for that I will take your ass cherry in the nicest way possible. Do you think that is appropriate?" "Of course mistress" "Alright now turn around and start walking toward the trainer’s room" she ordered As I started to walk she. Your safe word will be ‘poppy’ but you will not use it… will you?” she spoke in a near whisper saying “No master, not if I can possibly help it” he nodded, Terry knew that she was completely in his power, and though scared she was not going to call out that word at any price. “You may cut the cars now or when you are naked, that is your privilege.” She thanked him for the choice, then nodded to Terry to continue. The bra fell away, her breasts loose, her nipples like stiff buttons showing her.