After ten minutes of continuous shoving, screaming, and sobbing, Mistress Angelica finally got the massive dildo all the way in. There bitch, its all ...n. Now bitch, you can rest for a minute. After a minute or so, she said, “Now time for the best part.” She began a slow rythem of fucking. At first it was slow the her thrusts became more rapid. Blood was on the dildo shaft as she pulled it out. “Ha, looks like this bitch is bleeding. Well too bad.” Ms. Jessica began getting into a rythem in his. He kisses her furiously on the lips, neck, shoulders and chest.She can offer no defense, her arms pinned up against the wall.He kisses her ear, and she feels the heat of his breath, smellsits sweetness. He whispers to her. Tells her how hot she'smaking him, what he wants to do to her. Her response to each isa soft, hot "yes". She can feel his hands on her wrists, hislips on hers, their hips against each other. But one sensationoverrules them all, one sensation that she's focused on hishard,. He delighted in my breathy whispering of his name and touched one finger to the hot nubbin resting within the soft folds beneath a trimmed triangle of dark hair. My hips jerked against him as he added another finger to his ministrations. His fingers slid into my wetness and slid easily over my small bump. I moaned and thrust against his fingers. He used his spare hand to press gently into the center of my back as he dipped his fingers into my soft moist heat. I was tight and extremely wet.. Nor wouldhe even were she to remove the gag. But calling himslave, he thought, was going too far. Although, she wasclearly treating him like one and perhaps it was lessderogatory than ‘Wanker’.He glanced to his left as Karin dismounted, to see herstepping into a pair of ‘dildo pants’. The sight of herin black boots, stockings, basque and now sporting asix inch powerful erection was both worrying anderotic. Still gagged he could not object as shelubricated the external.