Her legs twinged at the feel of the steel, like a metallic lover’s hands running the length of her flesh was setting ablaze with cold fire. Her chee...ks flushed as the last of her gown fell free, like the last toppled banner of the House of Marchone, pooling in its defeat to the mettle of the House of Aquee around her bound and spread feet. Her shock was interrupted as a black glove thrust the dagger that had tattered her gown into the ancient wood of the banquet table next to her ear. Marquaise. She cried out softly in a mixture of pain and pleasure.A red hand print appeared on her ass. My cock stiffened at the sight of it. I spanked her again, putting another hand print on her other cheek.“Oh yes,” Liv said through a moan, coaxing me on.I continued to spank her, my cock stiffening against my jeans. Her round, firm ass jiggled with every strike, becoming more red, more sexy.I stopped, looking down at Liv’s red, hand print covered ass. I lay my hand on it gently, feeling the heat in her. Then he pushed one more time and she yelled oh my god and he just sat there for a sec. He looked at her ad said to her it all inside her now and I'll give you a second to adjust. She was panting and moaning and sounded like she had the wind knocked out of her. Then he started to kiss her again and they were grinding each other. I heard her cum while grinding and I could hear her pussy getting wet. Then he started to pull out and push back in slowly a little at a time and after a while he was. Warm fluids trickled over her fingers as Rachel writhed beneath her. She kissed her breasts while relishing all the sounds her client made.Rachel plunged two fingers into Jasmine’s pussy, going straight to her G-spot, causing the flight attendant to gasp. She thrust them in and out, her hand now drenched in cum. Waves of pleasure rolled over her body as she panted and cried out. Her breasts were quashed against Jasmine’s breasts, her mouth connected to Jasmine’s mouth. She lay there entangled.