I was fucking Linda and couldn’t believe what I saw, when she moved her hand to Clara’s pussy and helped Martin to satisfy Clara’s lust. When he...got up and positioned himself to fuck Clara again, Linda’s took his hard cock, stroked it a couple of times and guided it to Clara’s entrance. I thought I would feel at least a little bit jealous if I would witness something like this, but I didn’t. I was so turned on and I also was proud somehow.While Martin was fucking Clara, Linda’s hand stayed down. "Your grace, It is a combination telephone, television,library and mailman. You can read books, learn about other skills, evenspeak with people. Not only humans but other Faerie hundreds if notthousands of miles away." Television? Telephone?" The pronunciation made television four words,and telephone three. "In Latin that would mean long seeing and longtalking." She came over back in the 17th century. A missionary from Mexico,"Prickly Pear commented. "Your grace the modern humans merely use. I was in such a hazethat I didn't even see the brand until it was too late. There was asearing pain as Master's brand was seared into my flesh.I passed out once again.I woke up some hours later, asleep in my own bed and covered withsterile gauze pads. I wasn't tied up, but a steel cage had replaced theplastic chastity device and the end of my cock was now tethered securelyto the bottom of the chastity device thanks to my new piercing.I hurt all over. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the. All that thinking and hesitating had toned down my arousal quite a bit, but I was determined now. The end of the banana pushed at my pussy, held open with my other hand. I moved it, slowly, in and out, getting it deeper and deeper inside, feeling it stretch and fill me. Finally, when it was halfway in, I pointed my phone at my crotch, took a snapshot and sent it off. Mmh, such a good girl, she replied a little bit later, breathing harder herself. I bet youre curious about what Im doing. I.