A groom was there already holding Miss Maynard's horse in readiness. She appeared not more than two minutes later, dressed in a red riding costume tha... complimented her own colours and accentuated her trim figure. She climbed her chestnut mare with the groom's assistance and gave Anson a smile pointing to a path leading in northern direction."I shall follow your lead, Miss Maynard, and trust your sense of direction," Anson declared.Following her lead at first also allowed him to watch her lithe. The truth be known she would be all of these for him to feel his massive rod invade her, fill her and ravish her. God help her, she loved Kirk... but it was Jamal she now wanted... needed... had to have.The pain had been much worse than even Jamal's reaming of her unprepared anus, the tattoo needle providing an exquisite agony that caused the sweat to drip from her entire body as the words were forever embedded around her anus. Three hours later and six pounds lighter from the exertion, pain. It is getting close, over nine-hundred watchers now. Donald looks at who is watching and sees that over one-third of the viewers are women. Their comments are the most intriguing; all want to suck Emma so bad, and show her how she could be their sub.This subservient knowledge of what Emma is doing this seems to take people over the edge. So many comments are about her are making the viewers cum already. Emma continues to finger herself and is almost to the tip again.Donald is beside himself. Amanda had been woken up by him getting ready and couldn’t get back to sleep once he had left. What made it worse was that she had had a rather naughty dream and had woken up extremely horny, but her husband was not there to help her out. She knew she would have to sort herself out, so reach into her bed side draw and pulled out her favourite vibrator. Just as she slipped the tip of the fake cock between her wet lips, the door bell rang. Amanda ignored it at first, but then it rang again and.