Good night.’ ‘Good night. Tell Darlene I said thanks for the cherry pie.’ ‘I will.’ No, tonight isn’t a night that Edgar wants to play che...s. Nor is it a night that he wants to eat that bitch’s cherry pie. Tonight Edgar has other, more important things on his mind. He has to get Linda out of his thoughts. He hates that woman. He hates all women, especially Darlene. ‘Women are only good for cleaning house and cooking and some of them ain’t even good for that. Those kinds of bitches are only good. ” With a wave of his hand, the wizard lifted me from the tub, dried me off, and adorned me with a plush bathrobe. I was gently placed into a chair, and cuffed to it at the wrists and ankles. “Those can be looser.” Leveria said, beckoning to the shackles around my wrists. Glendian looked up at Leveria with a weary expression. “I feel obliged to tell you that this much slack is more than enough to strangle you with if the prisoner were so inclined.” “Looser, Glendian.” Leveria said. He sighed and. I wasn’t told about this twist in their party as their slave pushed his huge cock into my cum filled pussy and started to fuck me really hard. They told him not to cum until he made me orgasm, so he started grinding my pussy from behind with his big cock and pulling on the nipple clamps as he slid full length in and out of my cunt. He was so hot and muscular and the thought of him fucking me with his big cock, as I was strapped there in the chair, unable to move and filled with cum, was really. “What a night," she thinks. Lea washes her hands, but nothing else, and walks back to her bed. She slides under the blankets, avoiding the numerous wet spots. Her mind wanders back over the previous night and beyond. She and her girlfriends had done this girl’s weekend every year for several years. Lea is the youngest of the group; most are now 45 or older. But they sure know how to have fun; a lot of shopping and drinking, and of course dancing at the clubs. It always feels taboo and sexy to.