Her knees started shaking and all of sudden her hips jumped like they had a life of their own as leaned against the wall biting her tongue until the s...pasms subsided. She quietly closed the door and changed her soaking wet panties. She said she had not had an orgasm like that until tonight. “Very good slave, your Master is pleased”, I said. Binding her hands behind her I selected a thick leather collar and put it around her neck. Attaching a leash I led her to the bathroom, one hand on her. I looked at him horrified. "Let's go into the office." the bar tender suggested. The bar tender, whose name was Pete, led the way. My husband pushed me towards the office. Once inside Pete undone his trousers dropped them to the floor followed by his underwear. He stroked his cock until it was fully erect. "OK" said my husband "Get down on your knees and suck his cock." No way. That's not going to happen. I'm not sucking him." I yelled. "Get your belt" my husband said to Pete as he removed his. Imgur.com/bt8SC3f.jpgThe Rake:"It's fascinating how the perception of people towards an activity, thought and sometimes even a person changes with a change in environment". At least, that is what Rhea contemplated as she walked the length of the art gallery, admiring and sometimes abhorring the paintings and photographs on display. The exhibits were based on the theme of the Seven Deadly Sins, and naturally, the section which saw the most foot traffic was 'Lust.' A topic which has been heavily. Maybe my tits are too small for her liking.”She laughed. “Sure, we always leave our lovers because their tits are the wrong size. Show me.” I hesitated and she smiled and opened her blouse and proudly showed me hers. “It’s easy, just open your shirt.” I opened it as she had. “There. They are nice, lovely actually. You have pretty nipples.”“Thank you.”I barely noticed that she had moved her heels apart of the railings but when she lifted her skirt and began to stroke between her legs, just as I.