It is Saturday, the fourteenth of October."I needed to get out of there.I finished the water and set the glass down. "Is there a bathroom nearby?" Par...on me? Bathroom? Ah, yes, Les toilettes! Certainly, let me help you." He helped me out of the bed and began leading me across the room.I was stiff at first, but the pain receded with every step, and as we reached the door to the bathroom I stopped and said, "I got it, thank you."When he turned and went to check on Allison, I paused to look into. I was taking my time and just slowly fucking her and she was feeling it. I pulled out and squirted more lube into her gaping hole then forced my hard cock bacock into her without stopping. She gasped again and I started to picock up the pace until I was sliding in and out of her in a steady fucking action. I was holding her hips and pulling her bacock against me and driving my cock into her steadily and picocking up speed and force. Beth was moaning and had started to push bacock against me. The most well known of the dungeons was the Yellow Rose Club run by Master Wicked X and his main submissive Sarah. Besides all the usual dungeon furniture and devices, Master X was most proud of his brand new steam powered Fucking Piston Machine, which he fondly referred to as the Pounder. He was an inventor of sorts and had spent several years perfecting it. As word of it got around, he received many requests to buy one, but thus far had turned all the requests down.Developing the machine was. She slips my cock into her and moans loudly as she backs her little bum onto my long thick cock her sweet pussy is just the thing I needed to unwind and she takes me away with her body I take the soap from her and lather her up real good slipping my finger into the cleft of her pussy finding her clitoris I rub the growing nub with a circular motion and Patricia says my name I like the way she says me name it comes out Beely instead of Billy just one of the many things I love about her and her.