"Karen kept her eye on the time. At seven-thirty she ordered me to open a bottle of wine she had set out to let it breathe. She saw the confusion on m...y face and patiently explained what she meant and why it was done.Mr. Barr arrived ten minutes later. He came in and went upstairs to change clothes. I watched him interacting with Karen carefully. I was curious about their relationship. They were obviously very close friends. But just as obviously it was nothing more than that.Maybe if I could. I have a splendid side view, watching with pure excitement, as he pushes his cock deep inside of her throat, bottoming out with his balls resting on her nose. I say to myself, "She never deep throats my cock."He starts fucking her face and I can tell that she loves what he is doing. Steve reaches and picks up the biggest dildo that is on the bed, about 8" long and almost as big around as his own cock, and starts sliding in into her soaked cunt. Mary moans around his cock as he bottoms out at. ? ?Is that what it's called?? said Edith. ?It's abominable. Such an affliction.? ?No wonder,? said Mrs. Wilkinson, ?that she is so depraved. With a thing like that. No wonder she displays such evil passions.? ?She needs more whippings,? suggested Edith. ?No. See how aroused she is. Whipping will simply arouse her passions. You must go to the source of the trouble. So, do not whip her arse. Whip that thing.? Anna was spared more immediate. " The teen questioned my statement, "Really? Can I do it again right away?" She had no idea the pleasures her body was capable of giving her. My resolve to just answer her questions had faded away. Mit’s tempting young body was more than I could take. "Yes Mit, you can do it again right away. But if you’ll let me, I can help you have an orgasm that will give you a much bigger thrill. A thrill you may never forget. Would you like me to do that for you, Mit?" I asked the still quivering teen. .