..." I reached around taking my sore cheeks slowly pulling them apart. The cool air was hitting my anus feeling open and exposed. She had a thin rod i... her hand. It would fit right between my cheeks and on my asshole. I heard it swish thru the air then like fire right between aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh ugh ugh trying to catch my breath. No please stop pleaseeeeeeeee I begged. She took her time with the rod and sometimes between strokes she lube my cock to keep it rock hard. I was bent over the back of. I started to get ready for Mike's party. I pulled on a black lace thong and a short, tight black miniskirt. I decided to go braless since my tits are firm enough to stand up on their own. I wore a red shirt that was cut low and ended above my navel, showing off my belly button ring. I made my dark hair sleek and straight, and outlined my hazel eyes with black eyeliner. I finished the outfit off with my favorite "fuck me" black 3 inch sandals, and looked in the mirror before I left. I quickly. I traced out each leter of the alphabet on her moist cuntlips and when I got as far as T, I was rewarded with a sudden arching of her back, another cry of pleasure and a face full of love juice which escaped her pussy in a hurry. While she was still in the throes of ecstasy I looked over at Marcy who had also climaxed and was now watching her mother and I. She nodded her encouragement so I changed my position and raised Elizabeth’s legs slightly and pressed my re-invigorated tool against her. I'm sure it's my Master as he does this sometimes, so I keep my eyes closed and enjoy it until I want to move. However, I find my arms and legs have been cuffed to the bed at each corner. I open my eyes and try and adjust to the dim light that is filling the room and I can make out my Master sitting in the chair at the bottom of the bed with his cock out and he is stroking it. My mind goes into a panic mode as I struggle to understand who might be rubbing my pussy lips. I want to talk but a.