...just let it happen.....I want to hear you cum.....tell me how it feels.....or just let me listen......." Mmmmmm, he's........oh! He just went so de...p! Oh, he's holding his cock inside me know...grinding his hips so I feel very vein, every inch of his thick cock.........starting to pull out...Oh! Oh! Oh!" What just happened? It sounds so good.......tell me." My wife was pleading."He's really fucking me now.....oh, oh, oh.....yes - I'm, I'm cumming!!" My cock spasmed, sending cum flying up to. I'd come to feel forthat little trollop as I knew I'd be in her place soon enough.For most of that afternoon it was as if I wasn't there. At least notthere as an equal among them to be recognized. I served them in silenceand in the way I'd been taught so as to not bring any attention tomyself. This was not about me that afternoon but about him, and her,and her new master. I actually got off on that sort of service. Thatwas one of the reasons I'd made it that far. He knew that too.Soon enough. But the games - including the whippings and such - really turn on every one of us."They went down stairs and joined the others in the library where glasses of juice were waiting. After a few minutes Thomas spoke up. "I think we should take these girls back down to the dungeon. I, for one, can think of a number of things I'd like to do with them." Everyone quickly agreed and soon Catlin found herself in the dungeon and, like Meg, Mary, and Tyra, once more wearing wrist and ankle cuffs.Mary was. A wave of pleasure started to spread over me and I closed my eyes. I was slapped sharply across my cheek.“Did I say you could close your eyes? Look at me, Slut,” she demanded.Suddenly all the points of pain became mere pinpricks as my orgasm came close. The sting on my cheek, and the slaps to my pussy became insignificant. My nipples were almost painfully erect from the cold water and Mistress took the left one and squeezed gently. The fingers inside me curled forward and almost sc****d against.