I felt his arm touch me, then a collar and chain put around my neck. Then he opened my coat and let the chain go down between my tits, it was long and...it touched my clit, the cold of it sending bolts threw me like an electric shock. He led me further into the park, and told me to get on all fours. I did and waited. I could hear a bag being opened. He spanked my ass cheek, and slid a finger around my little hole, he slides it in and I nearly came, I could feel the lube going around my ass and. She was polished, that much wassure. She had gone through pains each day of her life to look put together,to make sure no one had extra fuel for criticism.Her hair was in the tight bun she liked to wear on hot days. Nadia called ither "Librarian Bun" when she was being kind and her "Old Maid Bun" when shethought she was being funny. Penny wore this most of the time, unless shewas on stage or going to sleep. Her makeup was flawless, but the bags underher eyes were still showing. It didn't matter. Sandy's arms were tied tight to the posts of her bed, her arms spread and unable to move beyond a few frustrated tugs.Sandy was now squirming on the bed – this sensation of helplessness spurring on her already white hot arousal. She had never felt so at the mercy of another person, and had never felt so utterly fulfilled."My, my," she heard her Mistress say, "you really are looking forward to this. Eve, place the ropes on her legs."Sandy then felt each of her legs, in turn, pulled straight. “Oh wow, most of the boys I've been with are five, six at most. This is so thick.” She said as she started to stroke my cock, working the full shaft with her hand. “Can you get it nice and hard for me again?”“Keep doing what you're doing and it will be hard in no time.” I groaned as she picked up her pace a little. My cock was growing in her hand and she added the other hand to work the full length. “Hold on” she said. As she sat up in her seat, throwing off her jacket and sitting back on the.