Bazza’s tongue teasing it as he drawed it into his warm mouth before moving to the other, kissing and licking the underside of the slut wife’s sof... breasts. Bazza runs his tongue down her tummy, stopping to toy with her belly button. Arriving between Helen’s legs, kissing, licking and biting her inner thighs. Bazza watched on as her sweet butterfly swell and dampen with desire, Bazza’s finger’s soon entered Helen’s hot wet pussy feeling the wetness inside her, he was kissing the outside. She knew he could just be teasing her, and slaves who whined when the promise of sex was withdrawn were whipped or worse. She had to be ready to be eager to please by obeying her user! But she wasn’t disappointed. He slid her buttplug out of her, and pushed his cock into her asshole, making her gasp and writhe in her bonds. His hand in her hair, cruelly arching her back, just made her hotter, and she felt herself spill over the edge into orgasm as he cam inside her, his hot cum splashing. After walking through the entire hallway they found themselves back atthe entrance of the brothel. The once rotten floors were now fixedalong with the walls and ceiling. The door they had busted through wasreattached to the wall with no signs of damage. The fireplace had aroaring fire that warmed the once frigid cold room. They went into thebar following the music and noticed that the shelves were now stackedwith liquor."Holy shit those bottles aren't empty anymore!" Darren said as hecontinued. While watching them I pulled off my t-shirt and stepped out of my jeans. My shorts joined them on the floor. I stood there watching Dave and Becca fuck while I stroked my hard cock. After a few moments I walked to the edge of the bed to offer my cock to Becca’s mouth. She leaned over slightly, opening her mouth in the process. To my tremendous surprise, Dave turned his head and also leaned over towards me. I was rewarded with two mouths tasting my rigid cock. I groaned in excitement as first.