Each one has a series of four holes – all aligned so that the 'Masta' or Mistress can easily get access to the slave's mouth, tits, or cunt without ...ny problems. One by one we are pushed forward until all of our frontal sex is forced against the glory hole wall. Once we are in position, straps are wrapped around the back of our heads, shoulders, waists, and thighs. These straps ensure that our bits will be available most of the night."Don't forget, bitches," the Overseer Bitch reminds us before. My orgasm continued and repeated, reaching higher levels with each wave of torturous sexual excitement. I needed to get from under Mr. O as I desperately needed my mouth for breathing or to be more accurate for Panting! I let flow an onslaught of expletives as the greatest orgasm of my life shredded my entire being. Electric impulses notified every nerve ending to become sexual. My whole body was one huge erogenous zone as my clitoris expanded and throbbed. son sensed that he should remove his. I picked up the rest of the clothes and handed them to her.She thanked me as she took them and when she took the blue bra she said, "Oh, is that my blue bra? I've been looking for this all over the house and here it is in the washed clothes." I blushed slightly as I stood there not knowing what to say. "Blue is nice color isn't it, Byron?" she asked. I responded yes and began to feel that something strange was happening. "You know, I used to have blue panties that went with this bra and I used. Then he moved closer, knelt on the stair and pulled her skirt higher until he pressed his mouth against her soft pussy. This was almost too much excitement for me as Mary just clung to the railing and actually helped him by holding up her skirt. Her tummy and legs looked so white and alluring. From my view I could see his mouth working her slit, and her eyes closed with pleasure. I had to adjust my own position to stop my pulse from flinging me off the landing. Mary raised one leg and the old.