She couldn’t steady her breath. His open mouth pressed just below her left ear. She gasped and arched into his lips. His hand cradled the base of he... skull, fingers threading stealthily into her hair, holding her as his tongue searched her neck for strawberry juice. Her body felt like ripe fruit, full and heavy and slightly foreign, quaking in a light wind, ready to fall into his waiting hands. He laid her flat on the picnic blanket and leaned over her, pressing a kiss to her temple through. ? ?You should just let me useyou like the slut you are, in the way this room was designed for you to be used.I am in charge here and nothing you think you want to do will change that?, Yousay to me as you spread the lube around my asshole with something cold andhard. I feel a pressure againstmy asshole, spreading the lube around and gently pressing inwards, trying toget some of the lube inside. Then I feel a continuous pressure against myasshole and realize that You are pushing the buttplug we. .Okay.”“Call Melanie over here so I can talk to her, will you? I can only whisper as the chair.”“Melanie, Cass wants to talk to you.”“Yeah, Cass?”“Can you give the smaller tub of lube in the bathroom cabinet to Peter? And you can’t say ANYTHING about it to him, okay? No strange looks or ANYTHING! Okay? The only thing you can say is: ‘Your welcome,’ okay?”“Okay fine, but why have you got to be so sensitive about it? I mean if he knows about you being the chair obviously he knows all about our. But I continued to talk to Valerie and she finally said that she would come visit tomorrow. Excited was an understatement, but I also know how few times these thing work out, so I kept my expectations low.I made sure the room was clean and made sure I had no commitments that night, I was just so horny to eat some pussy and anything else that might happen. She was supposed to come at 7pm, but no show, I called her and she said that she was still coming, but she was going to bring her friend.