When he took the leashes back from Ronnie, she gazed at the two women with a gleam in her eye. "Are these the women you said I should play with to fin... out if I like women?" she asked. Both slaves shuddered, and Steve smiled wryly as he replied, "You can certainly play with these two if you want to, but the two I have at home would actually enjoy it, which would probably be better for your first time."Ronnie smiled, and said, "Very well. I do like the tits on this one," she said as she stroked. . .”“Oh yes,” smiled Glenda, “that can be remedied. I think I’ll start with Julia.” She gazed at the shapely posterior and the long, smooth thighs and experienced a thrill of sadistic delight. For my amusement, she thought. Especially did Glenda like the look of the thighs.They looked so white and soft. So tender. “Your one-time girlfriend.” she continued. “Your mistress, if you prefer.”Quentin shrugged. “But never my wife,” he said.“Yes . . .” said Glenda, almost to herself, “I shall enjoy. Casey laughed. Ethan shrugged.“I thought you were good at basketball.”“I play hockey,” he said. “What do I know?”Casey smirked at him. She rolled on her back and spread her legs. Her hand went down to her pussy.“I know what you’re good at,” she said. “I think I want you to make love to me now.”Ethan put his hand on her crotch next to hers. She already had a finger in her pussy. He pushed his in, too. Casey groaned. He pulled his finger out and squeezed her tit.“You can put the condom on now,”. I turned her around and forced her onto the couch. She didn’t fight, but she resisted. I pulled my shirt off easily and was fumbling for my pants when she tried to get up. I pinned her on the floor, her back against the couch. My shorts were around my knees and I forced my way between her legs. She feebly tried to push me away, pulling her head back from my face. I was able to work one hand behind her back and arch it toward me. My other hand had grabbed my cock and I was trying to stuff it.