I want to go back to that place only you can take me." Here Ryan" she said as she pulled my hand down into her crotch, holding my hand open to her, pl...cing her already wet clit in the palm of my hand. Ryan slightly closed her fingers dragging her hand upward, middle two fingers sliding into her folds, spreading her wetness upward, rubbing against her hard awaiting throbbing clit.Jamie shuddered as Ryan kissed her open mouth stifling a moan, smothering her passion with her mouth. She held her. "Oh yessssss!", she hissed. I could see her cunt gripping and pulsing, just begging for a dick. I got the dildo still wet with my cunt juice off the floor and shoved it in Robins fat black pussy. "You bitch! You're begging for a good fuckin'!" I spat. "I'm gonna take this pussy any time I want to, and do whatever I want to with it!" I said sternly. I was in a perverted trance watching her getting off. I got off the couch kneeled over her face while I fucked her fat cunt. "You're gonna lick my. Now why don't you go and sweep up round the other chair and then make me and Isabel a cup of cappuccino."With a smile to accompany a 'see what I mean' look exchanged via the mirror, Angela walked away, Isabel's eyes fixed on her petite derriere. "Lovely isn't she?" Sylvia said as she removed the makeshift turban. Isabel looked into the mirror and saw a smiling pair of very red lips beneath a two twinkling eyes."What?" Isabel said, pretending she hadn't heard. "I was miles away."Sylvia stayed. Her face blushed visibly. "Nipple clamps?" she stammered. "I'm sorry Madam, we don't carry this type of accessory in our stock."The initial shock wore off soon and she recovered her cool arrogance. "Maybe you'll have more luck if you try the sex shop at the far end of this wing."I didn't like the condescending tone in her voice, or the way she gave herself airs of superiority. I won't have anybody look down on my wife."Is that where you buy yours?" I asked the salesgirl.She turned towards me.