I could hear and feel her arousal starting to increase again. Then to her lips. Our first kiss. Soft, sensual, passionate. When I think of all the fir...t kisses I’ve ever had, this one ranks near the top. I kissed across her collarbones, the top of her chest, and the area between her breasts. Her breathing was beginning to pick up, and her moans became more frequent as she began to arch her back. Finally, I kiss around the bottom of her right breast (one of my favorite spots), as I reach up and. , puts lube on his hand and spreads it on all of his fingers. At firs he puts one, then two and starts fucking me faster. I start moaning. I've never experienced this much pleasure! I feel that I will come. The hot waves run through my body. I feel that my pussy is getting wet. 'Are you trying to cum?' asked me P. 'You can't cum until I tell you to. Do you understand, slave' No answer, only more moaning. He doesn't like that. He spanks me three times with his free hand. ' I said, do you. ..” and my words quaked my crying turned to waterworks.“Listen to him baby, he begs me like some weak bitch. Not such a big man now are you?” The question burned in my brain why would he ask such a thing. Clearly he abused individuals before me. He knew how to control me with strength, fear, and authority. He slid his thumb into my ass until the entire digit disappeared. Raising my hands to my face I cried harder just like my wife when I beat her. I buried my face in the cushion of the couch. I. ..The men were in the lounge, when we walked in, it immediately got quiet. Neil was the first one to break the silence with his applause, quickly followed by the rest. We paraded ourselves around the room, stopping and slowing turning around so each of the men could get a complete view of our bodies, before taking our seats, each of the men had a hard-on. We sat, than asked to be waited on, the men got us a round of drinks. Paul sat next to me, the other sat with their spouses as well. Neil.