Her friend has blond hair in a pony tail. I don't remember what here face looks like but she is wearing jeans and a tight white spaghetti strap shirt ...hich displays her DD's nicely. I do remember her wearing black rim squared glasses. I start rummaging through the drawer looking for some underwear when Morgann comes bouncing into the room and jumps on her bed next to me and lays down. "glad you noticed" she says. I lay down as I slide on a pair of boxer briefs. Morgann's friend. My face reaction changed… I took her bra off. Thanks to porn I knew just how to make her tits hard by rubbing and licking. She started moaning and said: “so you do know stuff”. I took my boxers out and pushed her down. she grabbed her black panties and said not so soon.So I started licking her thighs, she moaned harder and laughed. I started licking her pussy over her panties and nibbling it, with both my hands running over her tits. As I licked more and more I could feel the tits getting. He turns up the bullet to full and is rewarded as Cassia tenses up. Joe can feel her start to orgasm as he pumps his own orgasm into Cassia’s arse.Joe feels Cassia go limp and is only staying up by her bonded hands behind her back. He unties her from the chain to the ceiling and undoes the bonds behind her back. Joe supports her and carries her small frame into the bedroom where he removes the spreader bar, takes out her gag and removes the leash, leaving the collar, wrist and ankle cuffs as. "I must send a message to my son and daughter." he said to no one in particular. I knew instantly what he meant. I took the pen and signed. Mr Rosberg witnessed my signature. All the documents were put back in the briefcases."Slut, bring Mr Trent upstairs and thank him for coming out to us this morning." Resigned to what lay ahead I brought Mr Trent to the bedroom. He took off his clothes and folded them over a chair. I lay on the bed and he got on top of me. No preliminaries, no demands, he.