It was as if she had been drugged. She seemed to be able to move normally on her own, somewhat. Or was that her imagination. She couldn’t be certain... ‘Here darling, you missed some,’ Esmeralda said as she scooped up a dollop of her juices from her pussy with her finger and held it out to Elizabeth. She lunged forward, not wanting to miss any of the tasty treat. When she had completely cleaned the finger she saw traces of juice just outside of Esmeralda’s labia. She chased a drop with her. But George did none of those things. He simply grabbed each delectable buttock and pulled them apart and back towards him. Incredibly there was no foreplay, he simply stuck his prick between her thighs and thrust. I saw it start to move forward, but without adequate preparation his entry to her body was difficult. He pushed in but entered only half an inch and I saw Sally flinch- he tried again and this time she gave a little gasp. Again and again he pushed entering her piecemeal as her too-dry. .."Sandy interrupted Bob's stammering. She knew she had gone too far. "Hey, relax. I'm flattered. I like knowing I have that kind of effect on you. My questions were to find out if you wanted me to continue." I sure don't want you to stop if that's what you mean." And I don't want to either. In fact I was kind of hoping you'd want to practice some more."Bob's eyes widened. "Sure, you mean right now."Sandy didn't want to appear to be rushing him, "We could eat breakfast first ... if you're. Imagine now that he whispers to your wife and she giggles, and then her countenance changes quickly, becoming dark as she speaks to you. "Do you know what I have in my ass, dear husband?" "Yes," you reply, embarrassed and excited at the same time. "Well, what?", she suddenly barks. " The Master's cum," you whisper. "That's right," she says. "And what do you think I should do with it?", now giggling. "Please let me take it," you whisper, hoping your reply is correct. "Good boy!", she laughs..