I had to figure out a covert way to do this, and fast. I had the germ of an idea.I eased her back to the bedroom, and seated her awkwardly (still in m... arms) on the bed. I kissed her eyes, her nose, her jaw, her cheek, and her neck. She had her hands loosely folded in her lap, as I opened the nightstand drawer. I withdrew only the blindfold. She glanced at me curiously.She swiped the back of a hand across her eyes. "I know I said, or at least I didn't rule out..." Jeanine, I'm asking you to. She tugged at my leash and we followed Arabella's pencil skirt clad bottom as it flexed and wiggled provocatively as she strode toward the cellar. I was taken down the steps to the floor of the cellar without further ceremony, and then made to kneel next to my glorious new owner in the middle of a semi-circle of grinning, mature, obviously dominant women; they sneered and flexed canes and crops as Blanche's face grew sterner and pulled my head up tight by the leash. She wanted me to take in. Then I laid down on the floor moving my face between your legs. You spread your legs wide. As you did I could see how wet you were. As the lights on the tree twinkled, I could see the reflection on the dampness of you pussy. It was spread wide and I could see your clit swollen from the excitement. I wrapped my lips around your clit with my tongue making contact as my lips closed. Your body jerked and you moaned loudly. I looked up your body and saw the light from the tree dancing on your. In short order she was sinking her hot, wet pussy down onto the (probably) virgin's borrowed dick."Oh shittt..." he gasped at the pleasurable sensation.Angel was a little disappointed. A cock of that size would have been difficult to accommodate in her own body but in Cassandra's it felt like it wasn't very big at all. The slut's pussy was probably all loose from fucking half the football team, she figured.She ground her pelvis into his to get some friction on her clit, and that helped. Soon.