And to ensure everybody had a chance to take a day off if they were too tired or too sore to fuck anymore, if you were wearing pants with a belt, you ...ere off limits.Much to my own shock, I hadn't worn a belt around the house since we set the rule.I was managing to keep up with the boys and my four-fucks-per-day were becoming routine. Ivan's high-protein, low-sugar meals were probably helping keep us all in good shape and high energy. And I wasn't sure how, but I suspected he'd found a way to. “OK lets catch up with Guy!” laughed Kate and they both broke into a walk following Max.“How old are you?” asked Kate“fifteen,” lied Kim “ How about you?”“Eighteen,” lied Kate “ Have you been to The Lake yet.?”“Lake – why no; can you show me?”“Yes it’s not far actually but its a lovely spot; come on.”They got onto the wooded path and Guy went off ahead.“He’s a lovely looking dog Kate. How old is he?” asked Kim“Guy’s six now and in his prime. I love him more than anything in the world.”They were. She wanted to feel his naked body pressed against hers, she wanted him and she didn’t know why…only that she wanted him to take her. Isabella threw his shirt aside and began unbuckling his belt as it landed in the pool. She struggled with opening his jeans as they had been pulled tight from what she soon realized was a very hard, very large cock. She moaned as she victoriously kicked his jeans past his ankles.Ethan could feel his cock throbbing as his jeans landed on the ground behind them. He. " And you call me the practical one ... but I agree with all of your points. We should be a little more circumspect. I almost wish I could find a way to string you up in the garage, but I'm afraid that your screaming would cause the neighbours some concern." Smartass. As I recall, the last one who was screaming at the hands of the Mistress wasn't me." True, but I don't expect to be under your control with a whip in your hand anytime soon. Remember who is your Master, wench." Ah, it sounds like.