It seemed a lifetime before we broke, and she immediately reached down to stroke my stallion to readiness. I reached between her legs and found her sl...ck and ready. Throwing her onto the bed, I knelt above her and made ready, she grabbed me and thrust me home. It took several tries before I was all the way in, but once I reached bottom we began rocking back and forth, slowly at first, then increasing speed and energy until the bed creaked with our efforts. She clawed at my back, and if she had. I was being told to be nice with him and help them in every aspect.The reason was he was the deputy manager in a leading bank and my dad had applied for loan in the same bank. And his help can get my dads loan approval easily.In the afternoon as they came dad introduced me to the bank wala at first I thought he might be a single person.And we started helping him for the moving of things previously in the room. Amidst of all this someone knocked the door. I was the one to open the partially. By this time, I was focused solely on my little slut. Mark was still making the occasional comment, but this was between her and I now. Now, remove one pin from each nipple. Then drip wax on them. Ooh, that's going to hurt, Mark typed.My slut began to giggle as the heat of the wax hit her nipples, rolling back on the bed and momentarily losing her composure. I could tell that, in spite of my command, she was now "flying", experience the phenomenon known as "subspace". I certainly could not. Janie, however was in heaven judging by her reactions.Time for Mistress Angela's entrance.Angie had rented a full dominatrix costume from a local adult shoppe, and she looked scary. She looked over to the camera, smiled at me and gave me her wicked smile."All right, slave! What do you think you are doing pleasuring my other slave without my permission?" Angie sounded pissed. I think she was. Jeannie was stifling a laugh."Angie, what are you doing?" Janie's cum-covered face popped up from Naty's.