He took a box cutter knife from his bag and cut the string around my neck. ‘Turn around.’ His hands reached around my neck and I felt something ...old against my skin. For a second I thought he was going to slit my throat but then there was a tiny clunk and I felt a collar fitting neatly against my skin. ‘All done,’ he said, slapped my bum, turned and shut the door behind him before I could say anything. We have a mirror near the door so I can see myself before I go out. I turned to look and. She lubed up the butt plug again and pushed it inside her. She felt the sting where her skin had been stretched. Her anus was very tender and it was several minutes before she could bring herself to start fucking her ass. She finally started moving it in and out slowly. With her free hand, she began to play with her nipples and tits. She soon found herself on the edge of an orgasm and suddenly wondered if it was ok. Michael had not told her she could, but he had not forbidden it either. She. When he recovered from his climax, they sipped from their drinks again--he lovingly nipped at her nipples. The bartender was smiling at them with approval.Chris decided to stay coupled with his lover this time and carried his woman still impaled on his staff, into the dining room and sat at a table with a nicely upholstered chair that had no arms, so that the woman's legs could dangle as she straddled him. He ordered finger food that he could feed her as she nestled against his chest. For. .."I made my way back to her bedside, trying not to appear to anxious. I paused to take in her beauty. Her breasts are perfect C cup, her nipples swollen with excitement. Her stomach flat from hours spent in the gym. Her legs long and smooth, proof that running and biking kept her in great shape. Her hair covering the pillow as our gaze met, the lust and desire in her eyes could not be denied. It was time to get to it. She reached for some lube that she had in her bedside and patted the bed.