Her legs are slender, not muscular but toned, and her face has angular, sweeping lines that give off an air of dignified heat.Her accent is strong but...her English is clear and effortless. He doesn't try to guess where it's from. She looks local but the cadence of her voice comes from somewhere further north. She can't seem to contain herself through a moment in which she seems to consider slapping him again, but she finally comes back to herself and sits down.Turner braces himself with a breath. Both our cocks were obviously engorged and aching at the sexiness of what we were doing.Once I was dressed, I couldn't get over how sexy I felt, the light material on my skin, brushing against my nipples. It was so delicious, I closed my eyes and enjoyed touching myself all over for a little while, while my friend did the same.So, there we were, two 'girls' laying on a bed, enjoying our bodies, touching ourselves, running our hands all over our sexy bodies, and eventually touching each. Unlocking the cage I reach in and pet you. You rustle around, slowly awakening. "Bath time." I speak softlyYou do not say anything, just stretch out. I help you from the cage and taking your leash I lead you to the bathroom. I lean over and check the water, "perfect".I help you into the tub, latex and all. I unlock your zipper from your collar and relock your collar. Pushing your neck forward a bit I unzip your suit about 10cm in the back. There is a glass pitcher that I use to scoop up water. He bent down and blow breath onto the soft skin as he teased her. He saw that she had slightly opened her legs, as though she bid him to do more. He was a little shocked because they had never had any sex play with his wifes ass. Instead of lingering there too long, he moved his hand down to her thighs. He very gently rubbed the inside of each thigh, and with each move, he got a centimetre closer to her hottest parts. She was now alternating between opening her thighs and squeezing them.