“Look at my pussy. See how wet I am from wanting you. From wanting your fingers, your tongue… And your big, hard cock.”I do look. I watch enrapt...red as Catherine teases herself with her fingers. She moans long and hard and lustily. She asserts over and over how she wants something big and hard inside her. Ostensibly she’s talking to her husband, but all the while the big, hard thing she’s looking at is mine.Shortly, she plunges two fingers inside herself. I don’t know why the sound surprises. Seeing it all unfold before his eyes! Behind them were two hugely enormous "wild boars" who themselves were painted in many lustrous colors as two women with leashes on each side led them into the arena like setting. Stopping just behind both Ellen and Marie and unleashed their boars! They were snorting, and sniffing the air, with their noses and began almost themselves a dance behind the two women. Two elder women went and sat each one beside both. “I DO like it, Andy, and I'm not supposed to. Playing the Slave game DOES make it easier, somehow. I can pretend that I'm not really a... a slut.” She whispered that last, afraid to speak it aloud, because that would make it real. “Tell me to do things in your Master voice, and I'll do them.”“Keep sucking it, Slave,” he said firmly, in his deeper voice, and she gratefully opened her mouth and began doing it all on her own. He wasn't touching her head with either one of his hands anymore, and. It was so crowded in there. You know that.Meghna: Yes, I thought so too. But you never bothered to apologize, and also your hand was on my ass for a good 15 seconds.Arnav: It wasn’t me Aunty. It must have been somebody else standing close to us. It could be just your feeling too. Maybe you brushed against a pillar or something.Meghna: Well okay, I guess it was just that then. But I just wanted to tell you, I loved the way you pressed my ass cheek.Arnav: What? What did you just say?Meghna:.