Following a reasonable length of time showering, where we had both enjoyed ourselves, we got out, and I helped Grace dry off and then dry her long hai.... After we were dressed, I had instructions for her.“You need to practice using your new skills,” I told a very surprised Grace.“Practice?” she asked, unsure of what I had meant.“Because these skills didn’t develop over an extended period of time where you would have gradually learned what they were and how to use them, you need to practice using. ..................ck !!!!! I had to push Peter away and I did so as I brought my knees up and moaned with absolute delight. Peter laughed, "you love being a slut, don't you bitch?" "Oh God, yes." I agreed with honesty.My mind and body were in a state of complete surrender. I felt that Peter could do anything that he wanted with me. I lay there happily watching as he once more secured my wrists as before, then watched submissively as he attached leather gauntlets around each ankle, then. I pulled out my cock and told her to turn over and get on all fours, she did as she was told, she pushed her arse out towards me, i grab her and pushed my cock deep back into her from behind. I fucked her hard and fast, she moaned and screamed, "more, more, I need more". I thrusted harder and faster, I suddenly felt a massive orgasm explode through her body as she screamed out, she fell forward flat onto the bed, my cock still buried deep in her. "Your so fucking good", I carried on thrusting. I am getting on well with the scheduling, and the paperwork is getting easier as I get used to it.” Dean Malcomb hesitated for a few seconds, then continued. “Good! I knew you would do well in that position. Now for the real reason I asked you to come see me. Late yesterday afternoon I had a visitor here in my office. One of the cheerleaders came to see me.” “Oh really, that's nice, but what does that have to do with me?” Jason asked. “While she was leaving she said she was a gift from a.