Her hips grinding against his, seeking his hard cock as it rubbed against her, still encased in the black boxer shorts he wore, she moaned in pleasure...as her body took her deeper into the delicious feelings she was drowning in. Slowly he turned her over onto her stomach, and sweeping the hair hiding the nape of her neck, baring it for his mouth, kissed her there, before trailing small wet kisses down the line of her spine, past her shoulder blades, to the small of her back where he bit the. ’ She laughed and kissed me again, ‘see what I mean?’ I giggled with her and kicked my legs to spin us around, our breast sliding against each other. ‘Well, why should I care, we’re both human, we’re both adult.’ I slowly moved my hands down to her ass and pulled her in close, ‘Life’s too short to spend your time worrying about every little thing. Plus, who’s to say I’m not okay with it?’ I closed the gap between us and we shared a passionate kiss. My tongue slipped deeper into her mouth just. “Beth”, I asked, “What’s that in your belly button?” Her belly button had been pierced. “Oh this?” she said, “It’s just a new little ornament, don’t you think it’s sexy?” She flicked the little silver ring with her finger. “Oh”, she said, “That’s not the only new ornament either.” She thrust her pussy forward and reached down to pull her large inner lips apart. There just above her clit was a similar ring to the one in her belly button. She had a new clit piercing as well. It was in her hood. ’ Jennifer began to cry at this news. She didn’t think she could take any more. In her mind however, she knew that she had had more two days before. The maid finished refilling the bag and returned. Jennifer could feel the tip slip easily into her now greased and stretched asshole. The slave maid released the clamp on the hose and allowing the resultant air bubbles to rush into Jennifer’s already full colon. Jennifer gasped at the pain. She began to cry louder now. The maid kicked her in the.