.. especially for two people!" he said.Lacy blushed and looked down. Richard hooked a finger under her chin and raised her face to his. "You have a lo...ely face, Lacy. Please don't hide it. And there's no need to be embarrassed. We are both adults and we are both here because we want to be. And while that blush looks beautiful on you, I don't want you to feel uneasy or uncomfortable with this. Okay?" he said softly. He held her head up with his finger and leaned forward to kiss her very softly. Meghan lit my fire and I either needed convince her to give it up, or call the fire department. Convincing Meghan to give it up to me was going to be about as difficult as convincing a congressman to take a bribe, but far more satisfying.I stepped back to take stock of the situation. Meghan's nipples threatened to poke holes in her nice sweater. She was breathing rapidly, and her skin was flushed from arousal. When I gently let my hand drift down her bare arm, the skin pebbled with goose bumps,. He pulled the right side and spanked hard as he began to question me. “Whose is this, slave?” “It is yours, Master.” The slaps were slow and deliberate. I fought to keep my voice steady. “Let me see the other one.” I pressed it toward his body and he gave it the same treatment. The tits had a pink glow now. Master told me to stand up. Master washed my tummy and pussy and asshole. He had me step out of the tub and he toweled me off and told me to go into the bedroom and stand in the corner with. She used her eyes and her actions to convey what she wanted of him as she sat on the closed toilet lid, placing her right foot on the seat opening her thighs, ‘Come on fucker, get on your knees!’ He laughed in knowing this was her game at eroticism, one of those rare unscripted and spontaneous moments in life. He did what by now he was growing used to do doing and as he did, she ran her fingers roughly through his hair, chuckling inside her throat as she thrust up into his mouth as he.