” I told her.“You trying anal?”“No. The thought of YOU trying it with somebody.”There was a moment of silence before she...spoke again.“Would that really turn you on?” she smiled. “Watching me get fucked by someone?”You could almost hear a pin drop as the sentence left her lips. I dare not answer her in fear of incriminating myself. Instead I just nodded my head.“Can I ask you a question?” she asked tentatively. “Are you. You are such a slut." She put the butt plug in and then started whipping my boobs and cock. I jerked each time feeling pain radiating through my body. After a few minutes of whipping she untied the rope around my legs and put on a pair of black panties that read "I am a slut" on it. She said," There that fits you a little better. Now let's put some clamps on those tits." She put them on and then she took out a pair of pink bras and said," Now these and then you are ready." She untied the top. She, too, was five feet eight inches tall, had an excellent figure, and was really quite lovely.At that point, the announcer on the tee said, “It is with the greatest pleasure that we welcome our guests of honor today. We have with us Her Grace, Maria, la Duchesse du Bourgogne, Duchess of Norfolk, la Marquessa de Toledo, Countess Jutland. With her is her sister, Her Grace, Anna, Duchess of Suffolk, la Marquise de Flandres, Contessa di Pavia. Along with some of the oldest titles of nobility in. As we left the lot, Leanne took a scenic route home, getting onto the main highway that ran through the city where she could really open up the Camaro. With no hesitation she made that car dance through traffic, weaving between cars and catching gears with a smile on her face. Judging by the smell, she was also making a puddle on the new leather seats.It was only as she pulled into the parkade that I remembered I had to warn her about our new houseguest. I filled her in on everything, including.