I needed another orgasm, this feeling was so intense.Mistress Sue suddenly grabbed the mirror and said, "Right slave, get up!"I stood next to the bed ...nce again amazed how easily I stood on these thin stilettos waiting my Mistresses next command. Mistress Sue moved toward me and suddenly kissed my hungry lips as she wrapped herself around me, the feeling was fantastic. My now wet pussy was begging for it, I had become a total nymphomaniac and needed to orgasm all the time.Mistress Sue kissed me. “No peeking, you sly little snoop,” she jokedwith her little girl as noel blushed and they bothgiggled.As Lorie walked around the car she felt pangs of guiltagain, she knew Santa was never going to bring thedolly Noel really wanted. It was far too expensive forher pocket book, so she had to settle for thisdiscarded doll from a friend’s child. At least thelittle brat had so many she hardly played with thisone, and considering they still had the original box,if she stayed up. She was gorgeous. She posed in a few different positions. She was showing a little skin and teasing the camera. She took off her top and revealed a red lace bra which barely covered her dark nipples. She put her hands under her breasts lifting them up to the camera. She turned sideways and backwards. She reached around and undid her bra. She turned and faced the camera holding her bra to her breasts. She let it fall. She was giggling at the fun. I was amazed at the change in her. All thoughts. She groaned her pleasure, ‘Fuck me please. You’re so good! More. Oh, oh, oh-h-h! Oh my God! I’m coming, I’m comi-i-i-ng! FUCK ME!’ She came for at least the seventh time that session, not caring that as she arched her back the ribbons dug deeper into her flesh. As the after-shocks subsided, the man reached behind her to unbuckle the ribbons. Freeing her hands first, he carefully peeled the long ribbons off her, watching her skin release the fabric from deep within its folds and creases. Unbound.