Kathy’s face responded with some secret knowledge of her own as she asked was that the last time I and fucked her?I laughed and asked her how long s...e had known this family secret? Kathy said only last week when she found a picture I had taken of Eve sucking on my cock. Oops I forgot all about the souvenir and asked was she pissed. Kathy said absolutely NO, and in fact that made the newest houseguest part of the inner circle of our playtime. We all laughed and raised a beer to new ‘old’. Muscle just the right size and in the right places too. She absent-mindedly compared him to those thick-armed, thin legged body builders that have all muscle and no penis. ‘I er, I wanted to ask you whether you have any classes on Sundays…’ She asked purposefully hoping that he would not notice her leg twitching from nervousness. ‘I do one on one personal training on Sundays for athletes and other clients, are you involved in any sport?’ He smiled at her. ‘Oh wow!’ She thought blushing,. She climbs onto the bed with me and sits just below my hips, between my thighs. Her hands wet and slippery from her own juices she strokes and slowly twists her hands around my cock and then back to her pussy. Sliding her hips forward she pulls my upright cock between her pussy lips, sliding between them and up and down against her clit. As much as I prayed for it and even begged, she would not slide me inside her, just sliding up and down wrapped with her swollen, tiny labia. We continued. The tight half-length dress has long sleeves, is high-necked and back zipped with a two-way zipper. Despite not wearing underwear underneath it, I started to sweat already when wearing it for five seconds… To finish the outfit, I had to wear five-inch high heels, white half-apron, white lace headpiece and fine-meshed fishnet stockings with white lace garter. Our BDSM playroom in basement has several compartments and a total floor space of around 200 square meters. It is more or less a ‘master.