"Please, don't do this to me," she releases a deep, ragged breath, "just let me go, PLEASE!" Who do you belong to?" I ask.She wants to look away, but ...y teasing gesture keeps her eyes glued to the feather. "Come now my ticklish little pet." I lean in closer and voice the question again, my tone, casually indulgent. "Who do you belong to?"Silence.I can almost feel her heart beating faster, but the expression remains the same. Firm. Unyielding. "Very well, then."Slowly and gently, I drag the. Her bosom was very full and her bra size was a 36D3, which was successfully kept hidden underneath her shirts. She had an equally mouthwatering backside, and her pants never failed to accentuate her round hips. Marci’s girlfriend Lily was the picture perfect live example of the “American Daughter”. She was a very cute and petite girl who had strawberry blonde hair and stood at a height of 5’4”. She came from a very prominent and rich background and was born to two successful white parents. Her. Perhaps I should have said ‘proudly’ naked, because she was obviously pleased with herself. The first time she had been with Frank, she was embarrassed and fearful as she came in and announced, ‘Oh honey, I’ve just been made!’ The second time, she had what I called a ‘timorous smile’ as she asked, ‘Did you see us come in? Is everything all right?’ This time, the third, her smile was broad, lighting up the room with her exhilaration as she knew her reception would be a happy one. She, of course,. I, like any dutiful lover came to her assistance and sucked her cunt clean once again and in the process, gave her lots more shaking orgasms.When we got back to mine, neither of us were in any state for more sex but the following Wednesday, she was back to her old self and wanted more fucking. I did it to her twice and to excite me to do it a third time, she told me what had happened at the sauna how the men had first come on to her. "When you left me to go for the drinks, 3 guys approached me..