Then I begin to accept the full meaning of your desire, when you plunder me deep with your strap-on, but first there is the exploratory sense of my pu...kered hole, before the power of your back muscles thrust with a feral force, a primeval force that drives you ever deeper into me, stage by stage, you penetrate, filling me with your favourite veined textured dildo, then there is at first the gentle pressure from your breasts, as I feel them roll back and fort and then the sc**** of your. I kissed back.Her hands were feeling my bare back. Rubbing, pulling, tugging me into her. Her breasts pushed through the nightgown and flattened under the pressure.She pulled back and pushed me over on my back. I reached for her to pull her to me but she resisted."Shh. Lie still. Close your eyes."I felt fingers run through the hair on the side of my head. Gentle kisses, hardly there. On both eyelids, my cheekbones, my cheeks. A quick peck on my lips, too fast for the return kiss that was almost. "Chris blushed. He didn't believe she would really say anything, but the way she'd been acting recently, Chris didn't want to take that chance. "Yeah, all the chores that were put off from coming down here get to be done by the looser after the game," Chris said as his eyes met Deb's.The look she gave him said, "ha-ha made you small talk."The rest of the lunch passed uneventfully. After coffee had been served, Chris leaned over to Deb, "We should get going. If we leave now we'll get home around. After 20 alternate slaps with her crop, Mistress Kay surveyed the painting of her cheeks. Obviously pleased she applied one last spank with her hand, and then began to use her crop to lightly spank Vivien's pussy. Vivien's cries and whimpers filled the room. Next Mistress Kay inserted two fingers in Vivien's pussy, and looked at me."My Master A, your slut is very wet. She is such a slut. Why don't you position yourself on the floor underneath her. Now don't start licking that sweet pussy until.