She trusted him - she knew he loved her - so why was she worried now? Why did she feel sick - after all she wanted it so much - She desperately wanted...him to make her his slave!Once he 'bonded' her she would be his forever nobody could break the bond - she would become his property - to do with as he chose - she would never question him or not punishment. She brushed her long hair with trembling hands - leaving it loose down her back as he'd instructed.Oh God - the doorbell! He was early! She'd. He just left the bra cup resting on her breast. Suzanne did the same and handed the scissors back. Satisfied that Suzanne was waiting for him to show the way John indicated that she move to be directly opposite him at the side of the bed before leaning down and sliding his hand under the loose cup on top of her breast. Within a few seconds Suzanne had done the same. With his left hand he threw the cups away before squeezing Barbara’s left breast quite a bit harder this time. Suzanne. She bounced back on it and felt it slide around her pussy hole. She let out a low hiss as she felt him penetrate her only sliding a half inch of his still throbbing cock inside her, rolling it around making Jenny moan all over Gracie's clit. Without warning he gave her all twelve inches and Jenny screamed. She slid off Gracie's oozing she cock for a second to moan "fuck me, fuck me, fuck meee..." which trailed off as her mouth filled with goo that she dripped up and down the length of Gracie's. "Mmmmm," she replied and I went into the next room, to the bar, to mix us some drinks.When I returned with the drinks I saw, with great pleasure, that the decision had been made. Jeena was dressed in a black, tight mini skirt, white button up blouse with three quarter sleeves, 5 inch "fuck me" heels, and no bra. It was only later that I discovered she was "commando" beneath the skirt as well. I settled into a chair and watched her finish getting ready. She arranged her hair loose around her.