Or?ummm?shackles?as it were. After several minutes of watching the ‘dirty little slut’ on screen?Sara couldn’t resist slipping a finger inside... her shorts and stroking her own clit?mmmmm?she got soooo wet as she watched the onscreen girl begging her Master to let her cum?..and being denied...even while He mercilessly teased her with the vibrator?.until He finally gave in and allowed her the orgasm she had been begging for. As Sara’s own orgasm overtook her?that was when she realized that she. I found her tentativeness to be quite sensuous and innocent, and I reminded myself to take it slowly; no need to rush things. I wanted to tell her to feel herself up: to pinch her nipples and knead her firm breasts over top of her bra. Instead I sat still, remained silent, and waited for her to make the next move. As if it were planned, she slowly began to do just that. I allowed her to entice me on her own terms, and she was very good at it. I got the feeling that she was also enjoying. “No Jim, wait a minute. We need to talk about this. I’ve never done that kind of thing before.”Kelly’s objection has come a little too late. Jim grabs his cock and pops the helmeted head right into her tight little virgin rosebud.“NO JIM, STOP”, she wails. “I CAN’T TAKE THIS. OH, OH, OH, WAIT.”Jim is deaf to her cries. He grabs the cheeks of her little ass and just keeps pushing deeper and deeper.“OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GGGGOOOOOODDDD”, she cries.Jim is plowing a deep furrow. He. But I really felt sexy with that knot of torn muscle surrounding my wounded hole. Jim rubbed my shoulder. "Okay, if you're sure" he said, sounding tentative. Moving behind me, straddling my legs, he pulled me up onto my knees. My cock, having just shot a load not long ago, twitched as Jim's hands grasped my hips. As He pulled me up, I felt my cock thickening. All right, since I now had a hungry pussy, maybe I should more properly call it my clit. The thick black head of Jim's cock touched the.