As for Amanda's future, you weren't certain as to whether you wanted her as a slave or not. She would certainly sate you need and desire to whip and a...use women all on her own... but could you cope with her stupidity? That you weren't sure about... By the time you reached home, your slaves had the place all clean and tidy. But you weren't about to accept this as gospel just because it looked good on the surface and so you began a tour of inspection. Running your fingers over several flat. Roger, removed the chicken from its cage and picked up the knife. I felt the tip of Alexander's cock at my arse-entry, and looked at lovely Hippolyte, my exquisite milk chocolate delight, as I braced myself for what Miranda herself had warned me was great pain. "Now," I said, and as Hippolyte came to the pivotal part of her text, I felt my arse-hole expand with the head of Alexander's cock, whilst the blade flashed and blood spurted from the chicken onto my face as the wings of its headless. "Freddie sat down at the end of the bed. "Vulgar to mention his name but not to appear naked in another man's bed, Miss Lund?" He was intrigued by the woman, not least because it had been an Ilsa Lund that Rick had been seeing in Paris. If this was the same woman he wondered what had happened in the intervening time. How come she was now married to Lazlo? When had she and Rick split up? In Marseilles or after that? In any case, he was wary. The last time that he had encountered a naked woman. Then it hit!! Susan lowered her head deeper into Angie’s pussy as she alternated between inserting her serpent like tongue into her lover’s pussy to running it into and around the inner walls of Angie’s now swollen pussy. Then with smooth rhythmic motions Susan’s head, tongue and Angie’s pussy became one throbbing organ each acting in unison to please the other. Susan’s sucked Angie’s whole pussy into her mouth as her tongue swelled up in her vagina. You could tell Susan was a very experienced.