I slipped inside her and begin to thrust. She braced herself with her hands on the center cushion and her feet on the floor, moving her butt back to m...et me. We adjusted her height a couple of times by spreading her legs out, then tightening them to just right. She made a throaty sound, ‘ahhhhhhhhhhh,’ as I pounded her. She was immovable, holding her ass in place as I banged her. She was giving me the ride of my life. When the ‘ahhhhhhhhs,’ became shrill, I knew that she was coming. Her legs. Still, she made it in the back door with 30 seconds to spare this despite the ritual of fishing her key out from under her skirt where it hangs on the end of her slave chain. By fortunate chance, her skirt today was short enough that she could hoist the hem to her waist in order to reach the end of the slave chain where it dangles from her belly bangle. She still had to bend uncomfortably to get the key into the lock, as the portion of chain hanging from the bangle was only six inches long. In. "I moaned around his cock, trying to get him deeper down my throat but the angle wasn't working. I knelt down and licked his balls and shaft, basking in his taste and smell, looking up at him and seeing the pleasure on his face."Get back on the table, on your back," He commanded.I did as he asked, my cock flopping hard. He then pulled me back and adjusted the table so my head was hanging off the back."Open up." Ted wasn't talking now as much as he was giving orders and I loved it. It made it. Then she was brought to the middle of the room and her leash was handed to me. I commanded her to declare her sin . . . in a loud voice she declared that she's always a bitch when she goes out to party and she verbally abuses all the guys who ask her to dance or who just want to talk plus she said she believed she was becoming a lesbian and needed to suck & fuck cocks until she either begged for more or begged to stop but either case, she didn't want anyone to stop. She admitted she was to be.