" Thank you, Missus Griffiths." You know, Master," she laid a hand on his arm, "if I am to address your lady by her first name, perhaps I should be Ma...y to both of you." Perhaps you should ... Mary. Thank you."He entered the lounge, where his petite, blonde-haired wife was curled up in an overstuffed armchair. She looked up with a smile, which faded as she saw his expression. He slumped in another chair and tears began trickling down his cheeks. Ksenia leapt up and almost ran to sit on his lap.. ..You figure this out from my expression and turns that one off and sets it down. You un-tape my diaper and lower it over the top of my thighs and tell me to spread my legs wide. I do as told. You pick up my favorite little pink friend and turn it on, pressing it two more times to have it on high. The fingers of your other hand are spreading my lower lips as you bring the head to rest against my clit.I cry out in pleasure. No one has ever taken control of a vibrator on me before.You press in. Brianna brought her right leg over, between my legs, so our pelvises were pressed together, even though she still had her panties on and, and I was still wearing my underpants, and as my rock hard cock pressed against her she said, with our mouths almost touching, “I can tell this IS what you needed.”I then began to suckle Brianna’s nipple as I moved my right hand down to her bottom, caressing her there through those satin panties, as she kissed me passionately on the mouth. I moved my hand a. I swapped places with Sarah,tears running down her face,and buried my face into the pillow, and reached back and spread my ass, no thought of refusing,she wanted me like that and I would give up my tight hole to her, I gasped as the cold lube was rubbed in, I bit the pillow as I felt her start to push into me, fuck it was ripping me I was sure, deeper until she was all the way up my ass,then she began slowly at first then harder and faster, I could hear Sarah whispering to me, telling me to.