"Spit on my pussy and lube me," she ordered.I knelt between her legs and bent forward spitting a big glob of saliva on her pussy lips. I began strokin...g my cock as she gently pushed the huge head against her pussy. I was amazed as I watched her lips stretch wife accepting the big cockhead.Slowly, the dildo slid into her cunt and she gasped, "Fuck yes, its so fucking good!"As the dildo bottomed out, she switched on the vibrating action and her hips arched off the bed. She grabbed each of her. As she pushed in, enjoying her own arousal, she heard His breathing shift ever so slightly—labored panting of someone trying to keep themselves in control. She moved her fingers achingly slow, enjoying the sensation of being slowly filled, reveling in the moisture pooling between her legs. With a sigh, she slid another finger deep within, playing and teasing for her Master’s pleasure. Her free hand snaked a path to her nipples, already hard, and she gave each a sharp pinch, her mouth opening. It felt foreign to me. With no tact at all he began mauling my breasts. I could tell he didn’t have much experience either but feeling someone else’s hands on my tits and knowing I was finally going to be fucked was enough to get my virgin pussy wet. He was moving too slow and I was growing impatient. I pulled down my pants and silently, as their were no words exchanged between us before, during or after, I told him what I wanted by grabbing his hand and putting it on my hot pussy. He got the. Alistair had been acting weird ... distant and cranky, and I worried it was more than pain and cabin fever. He’d barely spoken since we’d disembarked the ship, and I still had no explanation for the bandages he refused to remove. Larus had recommended he oil and massage the scar several times a day to help soften the scar tissue that caused him so much pain, but I knew he wasn’t doing it since the bandages never came off.It was time for what would probably be a very difficult.