’ ‘Yeah, well, she’s probably in cahoots with him. I’d be very careful if I were you.’ Marianne gave him a sharp look, but said nothing. Aft...r the meal was over and they’d ridden the bus home, she turned to him and asked, ‘Don’t you think I’m pretty enough to be a model?’ ‘Of course you are!’ he replied, then bit his lip. Jealousy and fear warred with honesty and his innate sense of fair play. Honesty won. ‘I think you’d be a really good model, actually, Marianne. Perhaps you should look into. I can feel the moisture oozing from my pussy. I can’t move, but I feel ready for anything. Something wet touches my wrist, it must be his tongue. It starts traveling down my arm, across my neck and up the other arm. It travels down my arm again and reaches my breast. His smell is sweet and delicious. His tongue circles my breast until he finds my nipple which is poking through the fishnet. He starts to suck. My back arches with pleasure. He does the same to my other breast. This is sensational. Free from the hogtie Kathleen was ordered to hobble into the living room and kneel before the couch, her gag was then removed. Mistress sat facing her and after attaching the collar leash, her face was pulled into her crotch. Mistress yanked once on the nipple chain as a reminder, causing Kathleen to once again shriek in pain.While Mistress enjoyed watching a rerun of the ?Jeffersons? on TV, Kathleen busied herself with the task of vigorously using her tongue to satisfy Mistress’ perverse. "Not there! I want you to fuck the shit out of my tight ass!" I suddenly got rock hard and I positioned my huge cock right in front of her finely manicured back door. I used some cum from her stomach as lube and pushed the head of my cock into her extremely tight asshole. She immediately screamed out from the both pain and pleasure I was giving her. I had never felt anything that tight around my dick before. After a minute or two of getting situated I was all the way in. She was starting.