They had better all be sore from frequent use. To get you into the right frame of mind, we’re going to start by pulling a proper train. An anal one,...to be precise. Someone has to be the locomotive, of course.“I volunteer Patty for this role. Patty, bend over and spread your cheeks to take it up the ass, as you will do until I say otherwise. Yes, that’s a good girl. Very smart, sweet, and sexy! What a catch! Alright now ... I want Martin to slip his cock into her asshole. Yes, that’s right! Inch. Two is better than one, I think." OK Paul, sounds simple enough. So I should just lean up like this?" Yeah mommy, go ahead and bend over just a bit and I'll lean over you. That way we'll both be able to reach the flour.Mommy bent over the counter slightly and started reaching up for the flour. Mommy bent over the counter in her very short nightie with her legs shoulder-width apart. My cock was so hard now and the innocent smile over her shoulder wasn't helping."I really want to help you get. I could feel tears welling up once again as powerful emotions moved through me. I had never felt as close to Jenny as I did at that moment.I was also starting to feel aroused again. My body was alight with the sensitivity that my earlier release had brought, and seeing Jenny, now collared by our Mistress, caused my nipples to jut out just as wantonly as Jenny's.Mistress placed a hand behind each of our heads, and slowly pressed us towards each other. Eventually, we tilted our heads and our lips. I then possessed myself of the key, so that once within I could, as I found, lock myself in. Thus fully prepared, I mounted to the top of the house, where there was an additional small store as a belvedere or fine prospect point. This completely commanded the grounds. I wished to see if I could discover what had become of Sophie and Louisa, that I might join them. But I saw much more than I expected, and which made me rejoice that I had taken the precautions I have mentioned.In an enclosed.