” Then he pulled me away to arm’s length, looked me up and down, with his eyes landing squarely on the bumps my nipples were making in my tank top...and said, “Wow, you look great. I love that outfit on you.”Mr C had circled around from the den to the family room before sauntering up to the two of us, clapped his son on the shoulder and said, “Hey, Nate….rough practice today?”Nate said, “Hi, dad….yeah, a lot of tackling drills.” Then he turned to me, gave me a peck on the lips and said, “I’m. Yes she could cope.“Estelle I am sorry. I accept what you say is right. I will wear the collar.”Estelle leaned over and kissed Sara’s breast, above the bra.Sara looked shocked. “Don’t want to spoil the make up, do we?”Another woman came and took hold of the leash, walking Sara out to the back of a curtain. She could hear people talking but faintly, then the curtain opened and Sara started her new life as a slave girl.The spotlights were on her so she could not see much of what happened. She was. He kneeled over her face and pumped his cock in his hand. Cum spurted out over Anna's face. She opened her mouth, and a couple of jets landed there, which she swallowed eagerly. The rest splattered against her eyes, and in her hair.She was in pain from how close to orgasm she was. "Please - please" she begged."What do you want me to do?" Paul asked, smiling."Anything!"Paul reached over to beside the bed, and pulled the leather belt out of his trousers. Anna was momentarily scared, but knew she. As I started to tell the story my husband began to get as hard as a rock. My pussy was already wet and I slid his hard eight inches into my waiting pussy.I was so wet that he was able to slide all the way in on one stroke. The passion was so hot, he was biting my neck and kissing my ear, my fingers digging into his back. My legs were wrapped around with my feet on his ass pulling him as deep into me as I possibly could. It was fast, it was hard, we climaxed together like we hadn’t in.