‘You ok?,’ he says. ‘Fine…I’m fine,’ Amber says as she walks out the back desperate for some air, feeling claustrophobic, her corset not ...elping, as she fans herself with her hand and stands in the cold air. She sits out there on the steps for 5 minutes, then composes herself, reapplies her scarlet red lipstick, sprays some more Coco Chanel, and walks over confidently to John. ‘Come this way’ she says as she swishes past him, walking with grace, leading him to a corridor to the side, with 6. “Not here!” he commanded. “I want to fuck you on your bed. Show your husband who’s in charge of you, now!” With that, he strode into the back of the house, my legs scrambling a bit to keep up as I tried not to fall off my heels with his pace. His grasp on the chain tightened as he entered my bedroom, and he yanked my to my bed, my voice yelping as I landed sprawled out on the auburn-satin comforter, the hem of my skirt laying about my waist, and letting my moistness be exposed to my new. Sandra stepped across, positioning herself behind Lacey who while excited at the prospect of being fucked from behind once more, even if not by a real man. The fear of the unknown also caused her concern.Sandra used her wet, lubed hands to gently rub back and forth over Lacey's pussy. It quickly got her wetter, as Sandra slid a finger inside to make sure she was fully prepared to take the phallus object inside her wet pussy.Sandra took hold of the strap-on dildo in her hands, positioned it. Matt had an identical feeling in him. She was ready to sleep, but Matt, oddly enough, was not. After the break, Matt was awake as ever.Matt leaned over her, and kissed her on the cheek, but the girl did not respond.“Are you alright?” Matt asked, genuinely concerned.“I feel great,” she whispered, ready to fall asleep in his car. “You are a wonderful person. No one has ever given me anal before.”“I know.”“I loved it. I wanted it. No guy ever wanted to. I think I love you.”“I think I love you,.