“I didn’t realize we’d gotten engaged!”“You gave me a diamond ring and we had a honeymoon!”“But no wedding,” I said, and walked down t...e steps.Clarissa followed me down the walk to the sidewalk and we turned right.“Of all the things we could have done wrong, Petrovich, that would have taken the cake. I was wrong about being ‘Petrov-sexual’, and we both know it. As much as I wanted to be with you, it would never have worked. On the other hand, there is nobody besides you who could have helped me. The resort director walked over. And handed us the rules for the auction. As I read it it said that you can dress your sluts and attach anything you want to them. I talked to my sub and said to her we will dress you up as a true sub.the auction started at 10 so we had some time to change so I told Mary and her master we will meet you back stage. We left and walked back to the room I pulled out our suitcase and pulled a corset and grates 7" heels nylons and told her to get dressed.when she was. Gush after gush of warm liquid splattered over Marks balls and thighs and that set Mark off too. I felt a strong throbbing inside me as Marks cock pumped spurts of come one after the other. I fell back against him exhausted as Mark's cock twitched and began to soften. We laid there for a while, my pussy dribbling his and my come and twitching with his cock responding and twitching too.I could hardly move, my legs were trembling and my heart was pounding. "I think its time we took Justine to bed. . I like what we do...” Sloane continued to stammer, looking for words but not finding any.“You like the things I do to you?” Jack asked slowly.Sloane nodded.“You like the things that I make you do?”Sloane nodded again.“And you like that I make you do them, even if you don’t like them, right?”More nods.“I like the way you make me feel.” Sloane said before she could stop herself.“Oh? And what is that?”“Small.” Sloane whispered, looking at the floor.“Heh. You like to feel small, helpless?.