Then without ceremony she began to push it in. I stopped sucking and winced. Seeing this Jenna said; "Easy Trish, if you hurt him on entry it is not a... enjoyable experience." How should I do it to not hurt him, normally it just slides in?"Jenna looked at me with the twinkle in her eye, knowing it was because she had been opening me up before Trish had been fucking me. Jenna got up and went behind me with Trish."You do it like this," She said as she started by putting a finger in my ass. Then. I was relatively sure we wouldn’t run into anyone I knew. We ate and drank and I tried to enjoy being out with Amy and Judy. Just before we left a table of three guys sent over some drinks to our table. Judy and Amy enjoyed teasing me about attracting a guy. Thankfully the women fended them off without me having to say anything to them. I was ready to get the hell home and I hoped Judy and Amy had got their fill of being out.“I leaned into Amy and said, “Can we please go home so you can fuck me. Frequent. Something you will look forward to. Something you will enjoy!"Will I? Will I really? Jennifer Karin McEwan, BSc (Honours) University of Cambridge, PhD student. Wife of Joseph McEwan, civil engineer. Daughter of Colonel Andrew Palmer, Royal Artillery. Looking forward to drinking the urine of her captor. Her torturer. Looking forward to being a sexual plaything of anyone she is given to."Kneel and wait!" I kneel on the floor of the shower area whilst Gaspazah gets washed. She goes to. My fingertips slid easily back and forth, tracing the outer lips, her thighs tensing, straining as my soft touch radiated out around her sex. Slow tender touches, relaxed and unhurried, we had all day, all night if necessary, my girl's body craved more but it was not to be. I wanted her begging for my hand, begging for release, begging long before her pleas were answered.Whilst my right hand attended to her sex, my left was busy caressing Zoe's body, gentle touches, light and seemingly aimless,.