I reached between her splayed legs and fingered her sopping pussy. She trembled at my touch... apparently, her little egg had really got her heated up... She moaned as I toyed with her pussy and I heard the leather straps creak as she moved around, enjoying the feelings of suspension. The blindfold served to enhance every sensation her tingling body was enjoying, and soon she found herself completely consumed with her passions."Oh, Master... Oh God..." she moaned. My fingers, now coated with her. It didn't take long for her to pull the elastic band of my underwear down and let my cock spring up from its restrained position. I could hear her breathing change as she looked down at my pulsating member. I slipped my thumb in my waistband to hold my boxer briefs down and give her some freedom to touch it. She reached out and placed her hand in it gently at first then wrapping her hand around it. I had never seen my own cock in anyone's hand besides my own so while I watched her grip my. " But I've never..." You'll be surprised how fast you'll learn, or else..." Simon threatened.Simon had realised that she could and would let him have her as a sex toy, but for her own weird conscience she had to believe that she was being forced. Well he would go along with that; and he would go slowly so nothing was ever too big a jump. Tonight she could give him a blow-job. Then a tit fuck, then a real fuck and so on. No one increment in their behaviour would be a big leap forward, but before. Annabelle looked hopeful when shesaw that there were at least three women in front of her. These hopes wereshattered though when he told her to have a seat and wait her turn. He said sheneeded to meet some of the local women so she wouldn?t be on the phone with NewYork and Parisall the time exposing them. He then left her there to run some errands. Sal returned an hour later just intime as a hairdresser called Annabelle?s name. Reluctantly Annabelle went withthe hairdresser at Sal?s.