. Carefully wiping her pink arsehole … Front to back with the nice toilet paper on a roll she made her way still nude to her bed at the end of the r...om.Under her lovely warm quilt Maria’s fingers moved naturally towards her pussy for her usual nightly masturbation ,It had been a traumatic day for Maria and she was a little unsure about the households customs regarding cunt play .It was with some relief that she saw Stephanie and Maria were openly wanking outside of the quilts and Marta was. The next few days were the much the same. I would be chained up outsideduring the day but when my owner and Ralph returned home from work Iwould be allowed into the house where I would sit in front of the fireuntil it was time for walkies. Sometimes my owner would take me out onher own talking to me all the time saying things like "Good Dog" and "mylittle Princess is going to become a mum" and speculation what my puppieswould look like.Of course I would get humped by any dog nearby and my owner. "Oh... oh... Kurt... I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum," I sighed at him, "Getting double fucked is too much, I'm gonna explode!"Kurt and Glen's response was to quicken their pace in my hole."How close are you? Huh? Tell me how close you're getting." Kurt kept grunting at me."Fucking close. I'm... getting... fucking close." I mumbled as the pressure and tingle in my balls got stronger and more persistent and the pleasure of having my ass split open drove me on.I finally cried out, "I'm going to. “Do you know what I would like to do today?” I said, dreamily. “No, What?” he replied. “I would like to go to the castle.” “The castle?” he frowned, “Isn't that where you went last night?” “Yes, but I realised that we have never actually been and looked around it, you know, properly.” “All right,” he smiled widely, “Good idea. We can go this afternoon.”And so, after lunch, we jumped in the car and drove the short distance. It looked so different now, the stage was still there but all signs of.