He looked up at me, concerned, but relaxed as I started to giggle. The giggle caused my body to constrict around his finger and send a new and differe...t sensation through me. It almost felt like things were more sensitive than my vagina, I could distinguish small movements and variations in pressure more. Once he saw I was okay, he continued to work his finger in and out at its full length, reapplying lube as needed. Eventually he worked up to two fingers, and as my body got used to it he. ?I?m 35 and Iworked with Helga for a year in her New York dungeon she?s no doubt told youabout. Pleased to meet you ? oh, I?m English, by the way.? As if you couldn?t tell, though Lauren, the dark-haired beauty?s accentwas even posher than Fenella?s. ?And this is Patricia, our Mistress of Ceremonies,? said Helga. ?Sheorganises public floggings, punishment games, things to spice up your idleafternoons when you?ve run out of ideas ? that?s if you ever run out of ideas,? said Helga, imparting a. Gabriel, of course, wore none. Cara smiled. It figured that Gabriel would not be wearing any “drawers”. She laughed at her own choice of words. Gabriel and Adam looked at each other, a little confused. Both men stood side by side, naked before her. Both well endowed shafts of bone and sinew were poised high, Gabriel’s bold and thick, Adam’s a little slighter, yet longer. Their bodies were strong and chiseled to perfection. Everything seemed so much more pronounced by the low light and shadows. “You want me and you know it.” I answered. “I caught you looking at me through the window’s reflection and I can see your face reddening now. You will soon be begging me for it.” I turned to the side so she wouldn’t see my cock until I wanted her to. “My husband gives me all that I can handle and more.” she responded. “I don’t need anymore cock. You are wasting your time. His cock is plenty large –“ Her words were lost when I turned to face her and her eyes locked on my throbbing cock. I.