No you go ahead I answered, Fiona came back in with the tea in a tight figure hugging stretchy long dress. it showed off her curves and her full brea...t. We sat talking again only this time Fiona sat a lot closer to me. I could smell her perfume wafting around me. We looked into each other's eyes and moved our lips closer together and kissed, gently at first then more passionately. I ran my hands up and down her back as we kissed, I did not feel any bra or anything Fiona had taken that off as. Her skirt had ridden up above her hips. April could see she was crying, and felt frightened tears welling up in her own eyes. The boy holding her legs grinned at her distress. ?I’m going to fuck you,? he told her, leaning menacingly close. ?Like it hard, do you, white bitch? Like a slab of dark meat in you? I’m going to give it to you harder and deeper than you’ve ever had it in your life.? He smacked his lips in a perversion of a kiss, sliding his hands up April’s bare legs. She. “Here,” he said, “put this on.”“What’s this?” she asked, looking down at the red fabric, noticing the subtle pattern worked into it. She shook it out, and it spilled over her hand; a padded strip of silk, about three feet long and three inches wide. Mystified, she looked up at him. He was smiling a secret smile that she had not seen on him before.“Put it on,” he repeated. At her blank look, he added, “It’s a blindfold.”“A blindfold? Really?” she asked, not sure whether she was amused or. She roughly pulled the big dildo out of me, looking at me strictly. "That is not going to go unpunished, slave. How dare you disobey me like that?" She pulled me up, turned me around so I was lying on my back. "Are you satisfied yet? You seemed insatiable yesterday, I'm sure your pussy is just longing for more," she spoke, grabbing her whip again and making it land gently on my pussy. She stroked it between my pussy lips, making a soft moan escape my lips. "Yes, see? You still want more," she.