The welcome was as warm as ever, and everyone doted on the children as they did before. Over the meal the conversation turned to Seth. ‘What happen...d?’ asked her aunt. ‘We saw he’d been arrested. Something to do with you?’ ‘I told her Seth was bad news,’ said Katy, ‘but she doesn’t need telling that now. He framed some guy he thought was hitting on Susan.’ ‘Katy, it was Victor Freeman,’ said Susan, sotto voce. ‘I know,’ whispered Katy, ‘Aunt Lucy doesn’t know about you and him.’ ‘What d’you. "Gemma laughed. "Get on the bed and beg." When Dianne lay on her back, Gemma chastised her. "Not that way. Get up on you knees. I'm going to fuck you like a dog." Yes, Mistress."Gemma's cock had been stiffening and now I could work my mouth up and down her long shaft. As I worked my mouth over her cock, my wife knelt on our bed, begging to be fucked. At any other time this might have seemed funny but I was so horny now all I could think about was jamming my dick into someone. I'd love to fuck. . take it in your mouth,” said Quentin.There was not a moment’s hesitation. Melissa raised herself slightly and took the head of Quentin’s phallus into her mouth. At once she began to suck . . . almost greedily, it seemed.“Amazing . . .” breathed Rosalie. “It really does seem as if she’s enjoying it. As if she were with a lover . . .”“But we both know that isn’t the case,” said Glenda.“Don’t we just! All the same, I still can’t get over what a woman can be made to do,” said Rosalie.“To be. 'Now that the work is done, we can get started on the fun part of this thing,' he said. With that, he stripped, showing the beginning of an erection. The first thing he did was to kiss her deeply but without touching the rest of her body. Then he produced a feather which he lightly ran up her leg, across her cunt, and down the other leg. The sensation was excruciating. She couldn't move and couldn't laugh. Her breathing started to quicken. She wrestled within her bonds but to no avail. Tom then.