As if sensing that fact, Ifeel the butt plug's tip press against my asshole as Mistress slides it backin. Moments go by, and then Mistress grabs my ar...s and pulls me up standing.She removes the blindfold and stands in front of me. She smiles sweetly atme. She is dressed as before, but no longer has on her corset. Instead, hernaked breasts press against the fabric of the white cotton shirt she is wearing,except she has tied it at her midriff to create an enticingly sexy image. Shealmost looks. You are no more than a procurer, and a sexual deviant. How could you send that woman to him?"I felt obliged to answer her but responded as I delivered the beating that she must have known she deserved. "Because my dear," the first blow fell across her buttocks, "your husband is distracted by your absence. Because," another blow higher up the back so that as she bucked away from it she crushed her breasts against the bars of the cage, "it is important for your wellbeing that your husband does. My hands hold her hips. We move in unisono. Her moans rule our rhythm.Soon I'm diving deep into her, all of my boner disappears inside her.Stella Maris usually fingers frantically when I poke her in her pussy.My balls slap at her love lips every drive deep inside her ass-hole.The tips of her fingers don't move now. Her clit is so super sensitive.Her body rules and knows that only the slighest of pressure is enough.Stella Maris reaches new levels in her sexy state of mind, lost in lust.A single. "Hey, Billie, look what we got here! I think we got us a lost sheep looking for its mama."The sound of laughter coming from unmistakably female throats put me more at ease because I figured with a lot of women around the men might not want to get involved in some criminal act that would be informed on them at a later date. It was only after several minutes of chattering conversation of a female vein that I came to the realization I was surrounded by an all-female road gang with a filthy.