“That was so amazing, Scarlett,” she said. “You are so wonderful.” “Thank you, Master.” It made me feel good to know I could please them ...o well. “You know, you don’t have to call us your Masters,” Lizzy said but I could tell they loved it when I did and if I was being honest with myself; I loved calling them that too. “Thank you, Master,” I said and winked at Lizzy. “Since that pill is still working, would you like to take my last cherry,” I asked her. Her eyes got big and her smile was. She was anxious to be done with the humiliating experience, although she quite enjoyed smacking her Queen’s ass whether she would admit it or not. Daenerys had a pert bubble like butt, and her ass was tight and well muscled.Sansa was also pleased to put on clothes and vowed never to do such a humiliating thing again. She felt it was still easier than laying in bed with Ramsay Bolton night after night but only just barely.Queen Yara went carousing and looking for a good fuck or a good fight with. Her brown nipples were full and hard beneath my fingers, showing her need, and, as I bent over to put my lips around one, her arms went around my neck, pulling me down to her. ‘Jake, take it a little slow and gentle for a while, please.’ I rolled her over on to her back, slipped my hand up between her legs, and her thighs opened, allowing me access. I slid two fingers inside her, crooking them up just inside her opening, searching for that little rougher area in the smooth skin. I found it and. Changing all the rules of the game, well you decide on that one. It’s cool – no problem. 10. IF YOU BOTH AGREE TO PLAY "THE SLUT WIFE GAME": Answer yes I’m a slut so count me in and lets play “The Slut Wife Game” Now go get the paper or pen cuckyboy! Answer no, count me out, I’m a wimpy catholic school girl and I don’t want to play “The Slut Wife Game”! I originally created this game for my wife, my cuckoldress. She liked the idea of a game like this and she agreed whole heartedly to play.