She felt no blindfold tied about her head, yet when she blinked her eyelashes brushed against some barrier. And that strange pain around her eye-sock...ts?she suddenly shuddered, as she remembered something she’d read awhile ago, about the use of suturing and stitching in bondage sex. What have they done to me?? Her terrified mind flailed, rebelling against the seeming conclusion. Lost as she was in her panic, she failed to hear the footsteps behind her until a hand trailed softly over her. " I commanded. He did so softly. "God you're wet" he said. Apparently the squishy feeling was close to the truth. "It's all for you sweetie" I answered. I told him to stand and get naked which he did pretty quickly. I removed my clothes at the same time. He sat back down and I kissed his lips and then put my pretty head in his lap and began to give him the best cocksucking I could think of. This wasn't the sweet loving I gave to my husband. I sucked on his cock as dirty as I. Soon she draws her tongue from just above the knee all the way up her inner thigh, taking in her clear nectar as she goes. Before reaching Katie’s glistening folds she pulls at her wrist and removes her fingers. The sound my wife makes as her pussy is painted by Rachel’s skilled tongue is to die for. “Ohmygawd!!!” she hisses as she experiences another woman for the first time. It’s just an appetizer as Rachel takes Katie by the hand and forces her fingers inside again. This time, my wife knows. ’ ‘Never tasted pussy?’ ‘N… n… n… no sir.’ ‘In fact before today, I don’t think a woman has ever tasted your pussy. Is that right?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Rachel seemed to be blushing. ‘I think you have lead quite a sheltered life, haven’t you?’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘But you have just had a taste of something else… something more.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ I turned to Anya. ‘You have done very well, my dear. And now you should have your reward. Sit back on the sofa and let Rachel pleasure you.’ Anya smiled broadly, ‘Yes, Sir.’.