His anguish and the stimulation gave her another orgasm which seemed to last and last.The boy was shaking intensely while Deelah under the table was g...ving his post-orgasm sensitive cock a thorough treatment. Ferrah grinned as she watched his shaking and sweaty muscular back, and then her face convulsed in pleasure as she came again as well.They kept this up a bit longer until it was time to move the boy. He was strapped on his back onto a different ****-table, and as soon as he was secured the. “Four, thank you SIr.”That one was hard, and my filled hole clinches around the plug. My breasts are swaying, as they hang over the boxes. I feel my slick juices leaking down my thighs. “Ohh five, thank you Sir.”Sir rubs my reddening ass cheeks. I stay focused on Mike’s large bulge. He moves his hand down and squeezes his cock. He’s as turned on as I am. The soft caress of Sir’s hand warms me up inside. I’m licking my lips when Mike unzips his coveralls. He reaches in and pulls his cock out.. To avoid a repeat of yesterday, she laced me down extra tightly. Then she put on my corset cover, rolled on my stockings, and laced on my boots. As she applied the many petticoats, I started to think about the day ahead. I wondered if Jeremy would be at breakfast today. Betsy broke into my reverie when she asked me if I had decided which dress I wanted to wear today. I told her of my selection and she went to the wardrobe closet to get it.She carried it over to where I stood, and prepared to. ”“That's sweet. Thanks,” I smiled naughtily. I pulled my hand lower, exposing my little peach. Feeling a bit on the daring side, I pushed my middle finger deep into my sex. “Just don't tell Mrs. Bozeman. Right?”He nodded in agreement, watching my finger slide into my depths. His eyes were fixed on my pussy. “Do you want to see me open it?”“Yes.”I turned around and sat, legs spread wide, facing him. I placed the fingers of both hands on either side of my pussy. My husband was still listening.