I thought I’d heard someone walking past outside, but my blind was still closed, so I figured that if I kept quiet enough, no one would know what I ...as doing. I’d gotten the brush into the perfect position, feeling so irresistibly tantalizing that I was almost to the point of tears. I couldn’t help moaning, audibly, at least once. Soon I was losing control of everything but the functions that were helping me to push down onto the slick brush handle, and to push it up deeper into my body. I. She pulled it out again but a little more quickly than before. She pushed it back in with the same faster motion. Now I was getting fucked in the ass. Back and forth, in and out, I could feel the vibrator inside my ass. There was more than enough lube on it so I wasn't being dry-fucked but there was still some exquisite friction. It would have been better if it was real flesh rubbing against the million nerve endings in my ass.My wife positioned herself so she could continue fucking my ass and. Her inebriation was just becoming apparent. She got louder and not in control, not reserved, which was more her character. The two new lovers played loose and free with glances, and arms would contact the other body via the large gestures they were using to talk. Accidentally on purpose sort of thing. The flirting game had begun in earnest. By the time the lights burned the late night dark bar patrons wide irises to announce it was time for them to leave, Frank and Jane’s lips sucked their. The gleaming white flesh was quivering slightly. Little twitches of dread."We begin with the walk," said Marisa. "The thigh is raised to the horizontal at a steady even pace." She took the reins. "Whenever I pull on the reins, you halt." Marisa pulled cruelly on the reins and a whinny of pain came from Nadine as the bit cut into her mouth and cheeks. "Walk," ordered Marisa.Thwack... thwack...The training crop bit left and right across Nadine's buttock cheeks and she moved off. This instrument,.