I’m hear now,’ he whispered in her ear. She seemed to calm down at his soothing words. He held Sara until she had fallen asleep in his arms. When ...he was finally asleep he unwrapped himself from her. She was so pale his heart squeezed at the sight. She looked so helpless, and beautiful lying there. He knew that he could stare all night but he had to get her out of the torn dress that was nearly exposing all of her assets. He gently worked the dress off her body. The only thing she wore. As a result, when Helena was presented with the device her lips would instinctively part and she would begin salivating. From that I was sure it would prove to be a relatively simple matter to transfer her fetishised conditioning to a flesh and blood penis; in the first instance my own.I should have known that such an assumption was likely to prove unfounded. The "relatively simple matter" turned into a challenge as soon as I brought Helena from her cage on the morning after her third day of. He popped the button of her shorts and looped his thumb into her shorts and panties, and tugged them down quickly. Sam hurriedly unbuttoned his hiking shirt and shoved it off his shoulders, Roy shrugged it off while Sam’s hand was already digging into his shorts, guiding his hardness up through the waistband of his shorts, and dropping them down to the pine needle bed of the forest floor. Guiding her back onto their huge log, Roy laid her down along it and swung his leg over. He knew she needed. But I then heard soft moans coming from my wife. The young black man now had his finger down in between my wife’s thighs and he was gently massaging her clit. I was stunned as I stood there with the bill in my hand. Anita had a glazed look and I knew she was enjoying it…Her legs slowly began to spread apart as his finger now had total excess to her swollen clit. Her moans grew as he softly whispered that she should let herself go and cum on his finger…Some moments later, Anita’s moans grew.