Daisy was go thankful for the water, she said nothing, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to take a bite of. She realized that the tun... sandwich was exactly like the ones that she made at home. About half an hour after Daisy ate, she suddenly felt so tired, she fell into a deep sleep.The next day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely groggy. She immediately noticed how excited her pussy was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in front of her. He again held out. .Shelly……I’m being fucked by a girl!…this has to be way past my bi-curiosities. She really has me to a high I never expected.I had wondered about getting off rubbing pussy to pussy, but this…was way over the top. She is so very special. My next thought was my boyfriend, Chad. A 3 some with him would be so wild.I held Megan on top of me as we savored the feelings over and over. She was awesome to have sex with.Megan’s thoughts….I didn’t want to get off Shelly, she just felt too good. We spent. She lay her head back, “So deep... fuck me with it.” Brick pulled back and the monster slipped from her depths. He pushed back in and watched as it slid through her pussy lips. She squeezed again, “That's it.” He pumped a couple more times and watched her as she wrapped her legs around his ass. “Yeah... so good... faster...” she moaned a little weaker, quieter. He picked up speed and started bottoming out on something with each stroke until suddenly Trish tightened the grip with her legs and. ”“Thank you…” her words lacked strength, “thank you...”Onto her knees, adapted as a living doll. Leant forward, her forehead placed onto the soft mattress. Her arms placed between open thighs, the ratchet of cuffs fastened her wrists. She wore it without comment: a soft leather collar and silver leash.Light bondage, nothing too much, it signified her status. Spice that flavoured the dish, I wanted to enflame, not make it unpalatable. My husband and I toured the fleshpots of Europe. We.