I climbed on top and waited, looking deep into her eyes. She nodded that she was ready.I leaned down to kiss her passionately, our tastes mingling in... each other's mouths into a salty sweet mess. I lifted her ass up a little and guided myself to her entrance. She stopped kissing me when she felt the pressure, but I continued to try to keep her mind preoccupied with my tongue. I pushed in, her labia lips parting for something for the first time. Her hands started gripping my arms as she was. "I'm sorry Master Mark, I have no excuse for my misbehavior and I expect to be disciplined." She offered and promptly unbuttoned the sundress she had been wearing\ and let puddle on the floor."Linda, Gwen is also expected by me to be nude at all times within the confines of this house," I explained, "Most of our guests will also be nude when they visit, though not all shall be. Business guests usually remain clothed, and I still expect you to serve them as you will serve all of our guests. The. Our passion juices mingled somewhere deep in her belly. When I removed my finger from deep in her asshole, she went limp, face down in the pillow. My hardness was shrinking in her tunnel of lust and the merry juices of joy eased out of her plundered crack. I was still mostly inside her twitching twat when she convulsed one more time and my ejaculation fluids were purged from her body, as was my spent cock also. We rested briefly, then went about the business of getting cleaned up and dressed.. My hands got tied behind my back again and he started face fucking me. Tears came like they always do when a cock gets rammed down your throat. They took turns fucking my face with each guy doing it until he got good and hard. Finally, they led to me what had to be some kind of exam table. My hands were untied and I was lifted up. My legs were spread open and my feet tied into stirrups. My arms were stretched back over my head and tied at the wrists. When they were done, I got the feeling.