"Now, ya ungrateful bitch...you is gonna sit on the stool by that dressing table... an' you can watch whilst Daddy give me a baby...oh, an' you'll be ...earing this..." Gemma again reached down into the box by the side of the bed, and grabbing Redhead by her hair, yanked her head back roughly so that she could see the ballgag she held in her other hand. "But...but...Gemma...I actually DO like the kinky stuff...I loved him hurting me as he fucked me...when you whipped me..." Gemma tutted and. I couldn't wait each week,hoping that Erika would be off on another of her erotic weekends.But this weekend was different. Along with my wardrobe, my fantasieshad also grown. When I thought of Erika with one of her muscular hunks,I inevitably thought about her pleasing her stud, sucking his hardcock, begging him to fuck her juicy cunt - to burry his meat inside herand fill her with his manly seed. Just the thought was enough to makemy little clitty grow hard in my panties. But dressed as Erika,. And we both moved some of our clothing that had been left there over to the chair. I told her I had condoms…She smiled at me and said “that won’t be necessary”…She made only one request…and made clear it was a request not a rule…She told me I was welcome to come in her mouth…or on her body…or in her ass…just not in her pussy…apparently in deference to her marriage and her husband…We made it thru several positions (I couldn’t believe my own stamina…though I twice had to focus like a laser on. Achref: Caress them and care for them with all my love and passion.Ophelia: Yes, my love.Achref: I like to massage a woman's round curves.Ophelia: You will make me a woman. Your woman.Achref: I'm a professional at massaging my women.Ophelia: Mmmmmmmmm.Achref: I will give you all my love and attention.Ophelia: So, when I gain weight, my flesh will be as soft as butter.Achref: Yes, my butterfly.Ophelia: Yes, my prince.Achref: I will draw a very nice portrait for you, drawing you on myimagination.