'You are taking those well slave. Would you like a reward?' Angels perked up. His Mistress reached down and took hold of the chain lifting until Angel...moaned and his face took on a new pained look. 'Stand.' He did and was guided by the chain a few steps to a small table. Once bent over, she applied a fur cuff to each of his limbs and then tied wach to a leg of the table. Angel was left struggling to find a comfortable place for his chest as his Mistress walked off. Moments latter she returned. She almost gasped out her shock as her mind brushed against theirs and she felt the depth and power of their love for one another."Ils semblent ensorcelé¹. Their love is a blessing and a curse, their greatest strength and their greatest weakness. Damn!"The three companions sat in silence, Erik and Christine relishing the rich emotions, which swept through them and Helen contemplating how she should proceed. Christine broke the quiet moment, surprising Helen with her words."Very well, I suppose. When she got up to leave, putting her book in a backpack, he noticed she was wearing black yoga pants that were tight on her ass and he wished he had the nerve to talk to her. He wondered what book she was reading and thought he would ask her. He felt his heart leap when she walked by his table and again smiled at him before leaving. He noticed how her long dark curly hair flowed over her bare shoulders, her dangling earrings. He was stunned by the way she had looked at him, realizing it had. His fingers gripped my hair tight, soon he'd cum, and I'd be ready for him. He surprised me by pushing me away from him and moving up over me. "Sadaf I need to be inside you. Baby it will be fast and furious," I smiled as he took my legs and hiked them up over his hips plunging his hardness deep inside my cunt. He stopped for a minute his forehead resting on mine."It's as I imagined," he said. He plunged into me over and over again, deep hard strokes driving me mad with desire. My clit was.