Her breathing increases and with a quiver in her voice, she whispers, “Fuck me fast and hard, I’m really close.”As I slowly withdraw and then re...urn inside her, I say, “Let’s keep this tempo another minute and see where you are.”She pulls my mouth to hers, kissing me aggressively. As she grinds her mouth into mine, I feel her nipples as they press against my chest. Her heels are now digging into my ass, pulling me into her. Her hips begin to thrash harder and faster as she maneuvers her pussy. Cheryl pushed herself back from the table and stood up, looking over at Brooke and then me. "Well, slaves, like we agreed to earlier. You will both serve the rest of the weekend as Ron and my personal slaves. You will do whatever we ask no mater what it is. Is that understood?" Cheryl asked first looking at Brooke, then me. "Yes." I replied."That's another thing," she kept on. "From now on you will address Ron as Master and I am your Mistress. You may say sir or mam, but any lack of respect. “Oh, you’ll get a piece of me eventually, and you’re entirely correct. You will enjoy it, that I can promise you. But first, your sisters need a little attention, don’t you think.” He rubbed at Suzi’s nipple with his thumb to emphasize his point. “No, you promised you wouldn’t hurt them! You said you’d leave them alone!” I writhed against my bindings. He laughed at me, a knowing smile splitting his boyish face. “I was completely honest that I wouldn’t lay a hand against these two, and I WILL. I’ve dreamed of getting into the doge’s vault.”“That easy, huh?” Sophia asked as she stared with open interest at Minx.“Yep,” the thief said. “I am tired of picking pockets. This is exciting.” She clapped her hands together. “I dreamed of breaking into the vault with Fox.”“Fox?” Faoril asked. “A pet.”“My sister.” Minx’s excitement slipped, replaced by pain. Grief.“Oh, would she be able to help?” Sophia asked.Angela placed a hand on Sophia’s arm. “I don’t think she can.”Minx shook her head and.