Everything was organized, different whips on one part of the wall, a shelf full of vibrators and dildos… there were hooks all over the ceiling. The ...alls were painted a shiny black, as was the floor, none of it looked very inviting. In one part of the room there was a kind of horse, it looked almost like a vault that gymnasts used but a little narrower and shorter, and there was a large frame as well, with ropes hanging from every corner. There was also a kind of swing, hanging from the. .. Daddy ... please fuck me, I need it, I want it, I always wanted it ... fuck me..."That was good enough, and it had to be, because Don could not hold back another heartbeat.With a blurted "Oh, good girl," he drove forward, delighting as each millimeter of his shaft was quickly consumed by the girl's quivering sleeve. It was an amazing sensation, so wet and heated, practically sucking him in, offering no resistance whatsoever and yet wrapping him with a vaginal grip of profound strength. Don's. Now she starts to moan softly, biting her lower lip and licking her beautiful lips. In one swift move, she sticks a finger inside her and works her pussy for a bit, then puts in two and continues this for a while. She then rubs her clit with one hand, and squeezes her tit and pulls her nipple with the other hand. By now her moans have grown louder as she gets to close to her climax. She is loving the moment! She shakes and continues to rub on her clit until she gets a raging orgasm. She. It was about 11 when I got there and, predictably, Libby was still working. A large glass of red wine stood beside the papers on her desk. She wearing a long, black satin dressing gown so was obviously ready to go to bed.She didn’t look up. “How is the exciting Miss Kurven?”I’d told her about my night with her. “I haven’t seen her for a couple of days but she seemed fine then.”“I’ve decided that when you fuck someone else I am going to punish you. I’m not prohibiting it, rather the opposite in.