Tracy locked my feet in the padded leggings as Mistress secured my wrists to the padded cuffs. ‘Eric, you are getting a reward spanking for your obe...ience earlier this evening.’ Mistress went behind me, giving me two commands. Tracy went to the wall to get two riding crops, two padded paddles and a bowl of ice cubes from the mini ice box. ‘I do not want to see your cock erect or any precum, before the last strike to our arse.’ ‘Yes, Mistress.’ I replied as she gently rubbed one of my arse. But it did feel amazing. Just wearing it for an evening would probably be enough to bring me off.Then I opened the other box, and found a classic, 1950’s style coat, black, with a broad, leopard-print belt. It was gorgeous, and, when I looked at the label, found that it actually was a 1950s-vintage coat, made of vicuna, but with a brand-new lining, which also sported a “Fashioned for Marta” label. It felt as sensual as the dress.I slipped it on, and immediately knew what people meant when they. They kissed again. This was the first time in nearly four years that Callum had had any sex. Sally raised her knees and spread her legs wide. Callum took the hint and positioned his hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed in easily. In this position, it was so easy to make eye contact and to kiss Sally; they were both ready.Their lovemaking was passionate and energetic. Firstly in the missionary position, after which they both climaxed. A short period of recovery led to them both. She hadn’t called me Jakie since grade school. ‘No, love, go ahead, lick all over it if you want.’ She did, slowly licking me up and down the pulsating shaft and I squirmed, but I tried to stay still enough that I would not miss a touch of her tongue. Slowly she brought her lips onto the head, and as slowly, with her tongue tickling me almost to distraction, she sank her mouth and throat onto my eight inches, opening her throat muscles wide to allow its breadth to enter all the way. She took me.