James moved his fingers down to her pussy, teasingly sliding one finger up and down her slit. ‘You are wet already Amber. Tell me you aren’t enjoy...ng this.’ She tried to keep from moaning, shaking her head even though his finger rubbing her slit made her feel so good. ‘This is sick…ahhhhh and wrong you pervert!! I will never…ohhhh become your slave!!’ He grinned and thrust two fingers inside her cunt, sliding them slowly in and out. ‘Mmmmm hmmmm, keep thinking that.’ He smiled as he felt her. The stranger inches up my dress and I feel his fingers against my inner thigh, I am becoming wet. My husband raises my dress his side and I feel his fingers slip between my thighs my fanny is now longing for the touch of a finger. At this point the food arrives. We eat and drink & laugh and periodically a hand will go under the table and a finger will slip between my legs and finger my clit.The empty plates are taken away and we continue with the wine.I now feel bold enough to put my hand under. Suddenly there was a bright flash as I looked up. My trooper had pressed the ready button and taken a quick shot of me sucking on his big cock. I had to stop and laugh. While giggling I felt him pull me up off the floor. He pulled down my soaked bikini bottoms. I stepped out of them and was pushed up onto the stool, facing away from the monitor on my knees. I was bent over and propped up with my naked body fully on show except for my chain and neck shackle. He wrapped the chain around my hands. "Where are Leslie and Bryan?" Dad asks. "I think they went up to the house, Dad," I hear my sister say. “Babe, I think they are coming this way.” “Shh, I’ll be quick. I need this,” he growls. He slips in my willing pussy easily and a moan escapes my lips. Fuck, yes. Almost instantly I feel the sheer pleasure building with every thrust. I can hear his balls slapping against my ass as he picks up the pace and sets a rhythm. I bend forward and rest my hands on my knees and move against him. He.