I can see the sweat running in rivulets down her back, some trickling into her ass crack, some up over her shoulders. The scent of fear is in it, and ... can’t resist leaning down to run my tongue up the last 6 inches of so of her spine, dipping into that sharp and salty stream, tasting her fear. And arousal. I continue to batter her insides, and detect the unmistakable scent of her own juices rising from my rapidly moving toy. There is also, when I listen carefully, a change in the tenor and. Abby,taken by surprise, held on tight, her arms up over his shoulders. Shedidn?t welcome it but didn?t fight his rambunctious tongue either as itslid sensuously around her mouth.They had to separate as they reached the ground floor. Greg escortedher to a local caf? where he helped her into a seat as he ordered somemuffins and more coffee. As Abby nibbled away, he asked again. "Abby,it's me, you can trust me. What has happened?"Abby took a deep breath. Letting it out, she told him, "Beth. 'I stopped. My voice was amplified all around the room. I was wired. They could hear everything.'You see sissy, you necklace also doubles as a microphone, isn't that great?'I had a sudden sinking feeling. this was not going to be good.'So sissy, did you act like a simpering cock loving whore while out on your errand?''No Master''You disobeyed me sissy?''Yes Master''Oh dear, I think that earns you an extra demerit and as an extra punishment, you are going to lose your virginity sissy'Oh no, I. The man’s dick slid up between the cheeks of her ass as she lowered herself onto him. “Oh my! I don’t remember the last time your dick was so hard!” she exclaimed as she felt his massive dick pushing her cheeks apart. I watched as she moved her hips up and down letting his dick slide up and down between her plump ass cheeks. “Come on! Slide that wet pussy down on my dick!” He said growing impatient. “How bad do you want this pussy?” My wife asked sliding her ass up and down the shaft of.