...."-WHAT THE FUCK..."... Honey..."- Did you did something more than kissing???".... .... He took his trousers off, and pants, and he took my hand on... his dick... We were kissing... I felt his dick in my hand and stroke it slowly... Than he took my skirt up, and pants on the side without taking them off... He touched me. I was wet... He slid inside me in no time and he started to fuck me....- You said... you... What... (started to mastrubate)... How big he was? Bigger than mine?"... Maybe. We went to the club, where I had taken Marcy with the collar and leash. There was not a big crowd, and I recoginized the waitress as the one who was working that night. As she was not busy, she looked after us very well.When she was serving another table I said to Marcy, "The night I sold you to Karen, the waitress indicated that she had a turn with Karen, and Karen would be good to you."Marcy seemed to brighten with that news. She undid another couple of buttons on her blouse, and while it was. After a bit, the last one got to be a chore. He didn’t give a damn about my satisfaction, and probably didn’t even know that I needed any.Our sex life soon turned into me spreading my legs or getting on my hands and knees when he got home from work, usually handing him a beer before he stuck it in. About half the time he would fuck me before going to work or after we went to bed. That was about as romantic as it got. My pussy just felt better than his right hand.I wasn’t working and he never. " She said sounding relieved before giggling.I could only look in shock at her."Here you can have them now!" She told chucking the jelly babies at me.I caught the packet and couldn't help but get a good whiff of her fart still lurking inside. It smelt real nice and the babies made the musky gas smell sweeter. She noticed my nose twitching as I smelled the packet and laughed."Well go on then, eat up!" She tuanted me.Even though I was turned on at this point and my body was urging for me to eat.