However, that's exactly what Sarah kept in there, and the 46-year-old bisexual slut fitted round her waist a strap-on dildo. It was white, about six-i...ches long a quite thick. She strode back over to Kath."You don't need any lubrication for an arse-fucking do you?" Sarah asked."Just saliva," Kath proudly replied, "Perhaps some cunt juice." Coming up."Sarah stood behind Kath and eased the dildo into the woman's cunt, holding onto Kath's hips as she began to thrust away. The dildo slid back and. We started kissing again. And this time, she putted her hand on my pants feeling on my hard on.“Wow, little boy, you’re already a big boy.” She said, feeling on my hard on.We continued kissing for a while. The way she rubbed over my hard on felt good. I got my arms around, but I was shy to do anything else.“Are you ready to repay your godmother for all the hard work I did for you with Rachel?” She asked.I was so horny I could punch through a wall. Amanda was god damn gorgeous under the living. .. I need to see Margaret." I said roughly."Wh ... why?" she stammered, shaken, but not questioning that I knew about the older woman."Sarah told me ... about things Margaret does ... I need ... Oh fuck, I can't explain it to you, I just have to see her, OK?"I was losing my composure, bravado melting as my imagination began to bully all thoughts from my head but those of humiliation, debasement, of sexual pain, of punishment and, just possibly, ecstatic redemption."She'll be ... I can't just. She unhooked her blouse, bra fell, we were in bed, kissing and fucking till midnight. She woke me up from a dreamy nap. I saw her brushing her silky hair.“See you tomorrow,” she said, “I have a surprise for you.” She left.The next morning she came wearing my favorite dress, white shirt, and blue jeans.“What’s the surprise?” I asked.“My mom agreed to send me to Goa with ‘friends’, but that’s not the surprise.”“Then what is?” I asked.“I took permission from Imran to get a short haircut! I know.