However, The “Ritual” has been performed and accepted, Sir. Mistress Amy told me how important it was to you. I love you and because I do, you sti...l have the both of us, Master.”She walked over to where Becky was sitting, grabbed her hair and pulled it up until they were looking eye to eye. She said, “Two things, bitch. Do not ever give me a reason to regret this and if you EVER hurt our Master ... Well, just don’t. As he would say, Am I Understood?”“Yes, Miss Lisa. I promise.”If I hadn’t of. My dick was so hard it hurt, being restricted in jeans. “Okay. Cindy, go get jumbo.” I used her nickname for the large 10”, real looking dildo that she had.“Sit on the couch, Sam.” Cindy came back with the dildo. “Okay, Cindy, fuck her with that until she cums.” Cindy kneeled in front of Sam and rubbed the dildo head against Sam’s slit. She was soaking, so it was wet immediately. Then she slowly inserted it into Sam. It was very large and Sam started moaning loudly. Cindy started a slow back. She whispers in his ear, "Matt baby.." She stokes his hair and he wakes."What?" he asks. "Wake up and give me your cock," she says as she drifts her hands down his torso and over his already semi-erect dick. "I wanna sleep," he says. As if that was going to stop her.She takes no notice and massages his member with her hands, running her fingers up and down his shaft, taking note of every vein, every bump, the rim, the tip, the base, the balls, everything. She loves his massive 8-inch cock more. Then she found a way to get out of her dress, and stood there examining herself in the mirror. Gemma was slim and petite, one of those women who was so effortlessly comfortable in her skin that nobody could help but be taken in by her grace and confidence. Her hands slid over her flat stomach, and down to the black thong, which she quickly stepped out of. Her hands reached back as she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, unleashing her perfect round breasts. She searched the cabinets.