Her desire was at its pinnacle as her pussy oozed wetness.Her Master positioned himself between her legs, leaning his pubis on her ass cheeks. He ran ...is cock up and down her labia, masturbating her as he rubbed it against her clit. He continued to steadily massage her throbbing clit, his shaft now coated with her wetness so it could easily slide inside her. She could tell it was Master by his scent and body mechanics. She was familiar with how he moved and how he fucked her. His cock kept. He takes them in your hand and stuffs them down into your mouth. Letting go of your throat he places his hand firmly over your mouth. The taste of your own juices and the fabric mix in your mouth. His hand moves and it is replaced with a piece of duct tape. He grabs you by the shoulder and roughly flips you to your stomach before you have time to react. Your arms are painfully pulled and tied firmly with a length of cord behind your back. “And here I thought we could play nicely.”Rolling you. The lips pressed harder and then suddenly Meera felt Nadira bite her neck, which resulted in involuntary wetness. The hands moved up to her breasts. Nadira cupped them and then squeezed and kneaded them. Then she started to twist her nipples, rolling them between her fingers. The wetness in Meera’s pussy increased dramatically. All the while, Nadira was kissing, licking and biting her neck and just when Meera thought she could not stand it any longer.Nadira moved one hand down to her anxious. “Good morning magnificent husband, sit and I will feed you as well as your c***dren”Megan had a smirk on her face as she commented “Someone did a good job last night and is getting rewarded.” Nate replied with a “Huh?” I shot her a look.The rest of the day I tackled jobs that had been on my to-do list forever. Sometime in the afternoon while passing through the kitchen I got a little flustered. The video that we had watched last night was just sitting there. I figured that Pam was returning.