Natalie laughed and said she could feel my cock growing and that she knew I was going to fuck her little hole tonight. She looked up at me, reached u... and pulled my face to hers and we kissed. No we really, really kissed. Thinking back that might have been the most passionate kiss I’ve ever shared with anyone. Natalie jumped up with a huge grin on her face and asked me if she could have another one of my T-shirts. (she never gave back the white tee from that first night) I told her to go. He gives me a soft kiss before moving to whisper in my ear, ‘I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get enough of you.’ He kisses me before I have a chance to reply, and soon, his lips are at my ear again. He whispers sweet words to me before nibbling on my ear. I have to fight to keep my balance, my knees fighting with me. He closes off the distance between us by pulling me closer, his lips moving to nibble, lick, and suck at my heck, his hands on my waist. I moan again as I feel his teeth put. It was a fuck me set of lingerie, telling me this night, for her, was not for the money, I lowered my head a little and sucked one nipple into my mouth and as Rachel pushed her loins against me, I delicately pushed her back and we fell on the bed.I lowered my head to her and kissed her long and hard, I was so filled with lust I was being clumsy, forgetting last night lessons.Rachel took my head with her hands and separated from her face. "Easy baby easy, you're hurting my lips, don't be rough,. Hans has forgotten to put it back. Despite the unyielding tiles, I must have dozed off. Exhausted both physically and mentally, I suppose. Then I awake with a start to realise someone is in the bathroom. It was my Mistress ... it must be well past midnight. Terror fills me but I can tell nothing from her face. I kneel respectfully erect, eyes lowered. “Why isn’t the dildo in you, slave?” she demands. “Hans removed it, Mistress,” I say, “and didn’t put it back.” “I’ll check on that,” says my.