They loved showing off, and Marchant clearly had plenty to show. Had he come this far for whisky, tea, and slave girls? They're just trying to throw...me off base here, he thought.Marchant must have noticed, or read Owen's mind, or something, and said, "Right. Let's get started. OK, I am to present you with the following:" With that, Marchant pressed a button somewhere on his desk, which prompted the door behind Owen to open and for one of the blonde Karelian looking girls to appear. The. I pushed her up against the wall and we made out even more vigorously. My hands started to explore her body as did hers. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her ass, and squeezed, this made her react and started grabbing at me harder. I started to unzip her dress and as it fell to the floor, revealing her sexy black bra and thong, I began to kiss lower and started to caress her pussy with my hand. I started on her neck and slowly moved down, once I got to her breasts, I grabbed her and. As she fought her tight ropes, tried to lessen the hot pain ripping thru her ass and suffered the throbbing discomfort in her abused breasts, she felt her Master do one last thing. He stuffed in her left hand the cordless vibrator. She could just hold the end of it so the vibrating head touched her shaved mound. The folds of flesh around her clit just barely in reach, but with a mighty strain against her ropes, could maybe be reached.He clicked it on for her and stood, adjusting the huge bulge. But oh, how I am now a fan of getting a little dirty. My boyfriend has always wanted to do my tight ass, but I never even wanted to see what it would feel like. I have always been the one fucking his ass. I purchased some Thai beads for him as I knew it was a fantasy for him to have his ass screwed and I loved to push my dildo’s inside him. Almost two years into our relationship I found out that anal play could be an amazing experience for me too. I am unsure what intrigued me, but I wanted to.