She no longer whimpered, now she cried with pleasure! If these were just his fingers, she wondered how the real thing would feel. She was getting anxi...us and couldnt take it anymore so she pushed him off her and got to ripping off his pants. When she finally got to her prize, all she coul do was stare in awe at the size and beauty of it. He stood erect at about 10 inches, thick, hard and waiting, the pre cum already running. She manouvered and made him sit up while she got on her knees and took. This intrusion she was familiar with, Master had been sticking his fingers into her asshole during sex at every opportunity. At first she had stopped him and catching on, he would wait until her guard was down and try again leading her to squirm even more feverishly.After working his finger in and out of her dainty asshole repeatedly, spinning it gently inside her bowels, Domly one pressed a second one against the entrance of her tight hole. Already lightly bumping against his hand and blocking. She too wore a plain white cotton bra and matching panties. Why don’t women dress excitingly anymore? Angry, I inserted a subconscious desire in her mind to dress more sensually in the future, from her panties to her dresses. I then instructed her to lose the boring white pieces. She now stood before me naked, her breasts sagging a bit and her hairy cunt starting to moisten from the sight of the goings-on in the dining room. Not wanting her for myself, I turned her attention to the two men and. When I ran out of steam, I put the towel around my waist, grabbed a book and a sandwich, and kicked back on a lounger out by the pool.I had read a couple of chapters when I heard voices, and looked up to see Liesl and the twins, Brenda and Diane walk out to the pool area. They slowed when they noticed the music playing, then saw me and stopped all together.“Hey!” Liesl said with a grin. Brenda, standing behind her, had her arms crossed and a sour look on her face, but Diane was smiling at me.