” she gasps while sliding my full length inside her once more. I slip a finger in her cunt as she lowers herself onto my cock. So warm and wet. I ta...te her juices. Necter! Placing both hands on the ground again she is working my cock, her hips going wild. Panting with every bounce she is riding me like crazy. Every time she slides down my cock I am deeper inside her. My tip brushes her g spot with every stroke. “Oh yes, that's perfect.” she moans. I love the sight, the feel, and the sounds of. My hands moved over his smooth chest and pinched his nipples between my thumb and forefinger. He did likewise and held my cock, tugging on it gently and squeezing my balls. I felt a finger probing my asshole, pressing againt the tight little muscle. We got up from the sofa and went into his bedroom. He took a tube off of the night table and applied a healthy potion on his fingers and rubbed it into his own asshole. He lay back on the bed with his legs stuck up in the air. I was knelt down on. "Come on up," Lana said through the little speaker. We went up and she met us at the door.She wore loose fitting slacks and a sturdy looking blouse. When she saw my outfit, she gave me a curious stare. "You know Tyballa, this is going to be kinda dangerous, and we may have to run and fight." Yes, I know." I was wearing the same skirt and cami I'd taken from Renee's room when I'd fled from Mr. Woodhouse before. "This just felt – I don't know – symbolic." Well, fine. I hope you at least wore. Once that was on came the crotchless thong and the short skirt. Once the skirt was pulled up I could see that it would be impossible to hide anything as you could easily see the bottom of my thong underneath it. When I bent over it would give everyone a complete view of my new pussy. After I had the skirt on came the corset, which was a struggle for an understatement. Once I had it pulled up over my breasts, I had to lie down on the bed and let Master pull the lacing as tight as possible. It.