Mistress began slowly grinding on Sirs lap, biting her lip as she watchedme. "Oh yeah, stroke that little nub like a bitch. Faster!"I complied, harden...ng with every movement.After a few moments Sir patted her full butt and said with a toothy grin,"Hey babe, why don't you give him, ah, her a hand?"She looked back at him, slightly incredulous. "Really?" Yeah," he said between grunts as he lightly thrust into her. "Right nowshe's just beating off. If you participate it'll really drive home. He never saw Renee until he ran smack into her. She fell somewhat backwards and Tom reached to catch her.But she had steadied herself and his hands went too far, landing squarely on her breasts as he grabbed for her. He was left with two handfuls of teenage tit.“Oh shit Renee, I am so sorry”, he said as he withdrew his hands. He could feel the blood in his face rising. “I….I was just trying to keep you from falling,” he stammered.“It’s ‘k, Mr. C. It was my fault. I shoulda been watching. They wiped her down again, despite her shower the night before, and then she could feel things being removed from her holes. A cold substance was applied to her anus, and then she felt something plastic enter her again to bugger her as the man did the first time. Every time before this one, it had been a flesh and blood dick, but now it was a dildo of some kind buried in her bottom. She chafed against the restraints, even as the dildo began ramming in and out of her ass.A woman’s bare buttocks. As the pain wore off I became better company. She'd come by on the nights she wasn't on call, and we'd watch TV together, or just talk about whatever came into our heads. She heard a lot about my childhood, I learned a lot more about her life before she met me. She'd done a lot for someone who was only in her mid twenties, and had traveled throughout Europe and most of Asia, even as far as India. She brought me in some photographs of her in India, looking like a hippie when she was 19 and had.