Instead of using a feather light touch of my fingertips to arouse her, like I would use with any of the other women bound to me, I used my fingernails...edge-wise. It only took a little pressure to make the feel of my nails override my fingertips, but I didn't fail to get the response I wanted.Jana kicked her legs. I grabbed one ankle and held it down with my weight. Then I ran my nails over her shin, down to her foot. Then I ran my nails up the sole of her foot, from heel to toes. She wiggled. I finally explode into violent orgasm, holding completely still so that Master can feel the contractions with me. I collapse against him, spent but he whispers in my ear "we're not done yet, Little One," and his strong arms pick me up and put me facedown on the bed. He kneels between my legs, and begins to stroke my swollen pussy, lubricating his fingers nicely. I am still coming down from my powerful orgasm, but find myself becoming aroused again when I feel his fingers begin to explore my. I walked by her and groped her ass, pausing for a moment, lingering my hand massaging her butt. Cheryl went to the counter and asked where the ladies room was, the clerk pointed and she sashayed over to the door. She came out a couple of minutes later, her blouse now open to her waist, and her skirt pulled up the hem barely touching the top of her hose. She had followed my directions, adjusting her outfit to show more skin. My wife was clearly enjoying the men paying attention to her.Now as she. Of course, I assured Kim, if Black had wanted his girlfriend fucked until she dropped I would have been happy to oblige but, as I understood what the Accountant was saying, she was only to watch while the poor sod who had married her was to be, literally, screwed. Kim said she understood my point of view but the Turk called me a "wuss" and some other names and announced he would be delighted to star in Black's video as the Dungeon Master. He said he would get a kick out of giving the new.