“Never in my life have I felt the way I did when he held me on his knee and we just kissed. It was the purest love and grace. I didn’t think it wa...s possible for a man. But I felt so warm and snugly and loved.”Then she had added, “There was no sex in his kiss at all.” Looking up at Barb, she had said, “All of his passion is reserved for you, Mistress. But it was so wonderful.”“Well, handmaiden, why become a lesbian? Why not find a man of your own?” she had persisted.“Because he’s the only one. Fuck me with it. Give it to me.”I thrust my dick home, all the way up into her, and she gasped. She wrapped her legs around me and tried to grind her clit up against me. I pumped her hard, taking long strokes.Then I went deep into her, grinding my hips up against her, pulling her up into me with my hands under her ass. Spreading her from behind, I stroked her snatch and her asshole.When I slipped my index finger into her asshole, she grunted and then her panting got louder. She loved it. I had. She began squirming as Paul began gently slapping her ass and Ingrid began pinching her nipples through her bra, but there was nothing she could do, her arms pinned behind her back and her ankles firmly secured wide apart to the bars. Held there, her mind began to wander, so she did not even notice as her bra and panties were cut off. She thought about Su Lee, and imagined what it had been like for her: to be strung up, practically pulled apart on that metal hoop, hanging like a piece of. I could feel her pussy contracting as she pressed her hips down harder, enveloping my cock with her tight pussy. I grabbed her hair and pulled her to me so that I could invade her mouth with my probing tongue. She mashed her lips against mine opening her mouth to suck greedily on my tongue. Her nipples were like glowing embers against my chest, hard and hot. Every movement brushed them against my chest and I pulled her closer to feel the hard points digging into my skin. Her rocking movements.