After a short while I am sliding the full length of my cock right up to my balls in her and slapping into her ass cheeks while she is blowing Celine. ...She is making incomprehensible noises I have never heard before as I drive and pound into her. Or is it Celine I muse? Or both of them?“That looks magic Sandra, fucking magic, love the way your ass muscles are moving for him, you always told me size is important for you,” Celine tells us in an agitated voice.“Come on, use me, fuck me harder,. .. that you belong to me?" Miss?" You said you belong to me, but what does that mean?"Karen's mind was racing forward at a thousand miles a second.The girl peered up at her, doe-eyed and confused. She looked bewildered by the question. "It means I'm yours, Miss. You can do what you want to me. You can have me do whatever you want to you. You own me, my body and my mind. I am your toy, your doll."Karen sighed, feeling a light shiver run down the length of her spine. The situation was getting. I gave her a curious sideways smile, hoping for her to maybe flash me her tits and panties.....but she pointed to the back of the room.... I raised my eyebrows a little and smiled and she pushed me backwards into the room and reached up her dress and pulled her panties down just enough to show me her nicely trimmed bush. She grabbed my hand and pulled it down into her panties and I started rubbing it softly and slid a finger in, she was soaking wet. She said, I've been wet all day, hoping we'd. She had a shower and then breakfast. She spent a long time describing his cock, his knob, what it looked like, tasted like and how it twitched or moved when she stroked it, licked it or ran her tongue over his pee hole. During the Saturday daytime Jacob took her around Amsterdam, spending a lot of time in the sex shops and they went to a couple of the live sex shows. She brought a lot of things in the sex shops, including a cock cage for me which I was to wear the next time she went away. On.