....my cute baby........... .........BABY..................MMMWWAAAHHHH.................” and started kissing me again on my lips.I embraced her wit... my right arm and the couple were in my right and left arms and we were cuddling each other’s naked bodies like there was no tomorrow. Myself, Seema and John, we three were enjoying these lovely moments of sex ecstasy and wanted the clock to stay still and nobody uttered a word and there was complete silence in the room now UNTIL....... Then I. Darrel did as he was told and pulled his hand back and grabbed both Christy's hips and plunged in deep into what I could only assume was her ass as commanded. She screamed, a combination of pain and ecstasy was the only way I could describe it. Her head rose up and she arched her back. The man that was getting blown by Robin stepped forward and shoved his dick in Christy's face and she began to suck it eagerly. The sight of one man getting blown and a girl getting fucked in the ass while having. It is the utter lack of warmth, of caring or concern, that perversely turns me on. Some masochists enjoy the stimulation of physical pain; for me, the pain I crave is psychological. It is the pain one experiences when one's human warmth fails to melt the cold implacability of the cosmos, as personified by an inhuman god.--or a Master who cares and empathizes not at all when you suffer. All the better if he shows no emotion whatsoever. The perfect Master is enigmatic, like death, like eternity.. While perving on his tight bum, I did not at first register that there was a hand gently caressing my inner thigh.I probably should have been scared or shocked, but instead I became extremely aroused! I definitely did not want it to stop that was for sure.Eventually the salesperson turned around and smiled at me. I blushed and noted that he gave my breasts a long slow look before asking if he could assist me.Those mysterious fingers were now almost to my very wet pussy and it was all I could do.