She felt them moving around inside her, twisting and turning, hard knuckles rubbing her soft flesh."Suck my finger." It was the sarcastic male talking... "Suck my finger, go ahead. We both want to see your pussy hole suck it. Clamp down on it. Bite down, hard." The fingers pushed in and out repeatedly."Mmmmmmm, I like fingerfucking her. She feels tight inside," he said as his finger continued its onslaught.Bella was wiggling in the chair. She was actually trying to pump herself on his fingers in. Gaining in confidence, I tried to put my fingers under her panties. My finger barely went inside the panties and felt her ass when she protested. “Ma’am, you shouldn’t do that”, she protested. Not able to contain myself now, I pushed her towards me and kissed her navel. Natasha let out a gasp of shock.I started kissing and licking her navel. My hands were squeezing her ass hard over the panties. Natasha was looking at me in wonder and shock. But she was not protesting and I guessed that she was. It was empty but I noticed several suitcases opened on the bed, a moment later I was rewarded when she walked into the room. She removed several items from the suitcases and put them away. "Ah ha… she is just arrived, I do have time to find who this delicious lady is..." I found an unusual pleasure in watching her, not as a voyeur but just watching her move. She had a grace and yet her movements showed a sense of purpose. She continued putting things away, never hesitating or changing her mind.. "Slowly, Claire raised her head and looked across the room to where I was standing, sipping a dry white wine. Her body was still flushed from her orgasm and her pussy juices were still trickling down her thighs, her cunt no doubt still tingling. Obediently, Claire began to crawl across the room towards me. She had finally learnt her place, it seemed.Reaching me, I ordered her onto her knees once more. How pathetic she looked, kneeling in front of me naked, her face and body smeared with cunt.