He reached between us and held it still while I shifted my body. I felt him slide into the entrance between my thighs. Chuck pushed up on his arms, ...ooked down at me and penetrated slowly until I felt his pelvis bumping mine. In spite of what I was feeling, how much I wanted him; I was tense with anxiety and could feel the tightness around his cock. When he couldn’t get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my hands around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed. Betty stood to one side of the room while a giant of a hooded man clad in black leather, slowly slapped a leather strap across the palm of his hand. To his side was a woman, middle aged, perhaps once attractive, but her face now angular, creased and hard from years of administering her special sadistic abilities.Veronica thought of turning, retreating up the stairs, running, but the maid had already shut the door with a click of the lock. Besides, there were Brittany and Matt to think of. Sadly. A hand was placed against her thigh, just where the nightgown ended. Lisa drew in her breath as her fingers began massaging her sensitive skin. She lay as still as she could, pretending to sleep, while the fingers walked further up her thighs, playing with the hem.Her heart beating against her chest, but otherwise still, Lisa pretended to sleep. Without thinking about it, she moved her leg, causing the linen to slide higher up along her thighs. Sara's fingers followed. They caressed the inside. She smiled. ‘Yes, odd isn’t it, in this day and age of free-wheeling sex, but I assure you it’s true. But all I can say is that in the last ten years the Foundation has grown from one woman’s somewhat bizarre idea into an organisation that has provided several million dollars for the support of new music and musicians. But that has been at a cost to me. However, it has also developed into what I think of as a fraternity. Whilst I am still seen by those that know what we do as the figure-head,.