Standing in only my underwear, I can only gape as he finishes undressing himself. If I ever had doubts about myself, this wasn’t the time to try to ...prove it…he was obviously VERY happy with the view. More kisses and caresses, and I feel my bra fall away, baring my breasts to his hands and gaze. My nipples are hard and begging to be touched, their coral color dark against the pale flesh of my breasts. Karl darts in and starts to feast on them, drawing moans from me as he kisses and suckles my. But he was also baiting me. He knew I liked it, and he knew that wasn’t the point at all. I looked at him sharply. ‘Don’t push it,’ I warned. ‘But don’t you-‘ ‘Don’t!’ I interrupted, shaking my head. He decided that it was time to act contrite. ‘Forgive me?’ he said, faking his most sincere repentant look. I felt like rolling my eyes. Instead, I snapped at him semi-playfully, ‘Don’t let it happen again!’ There it was, I had vented my frustration and he was off the hook. He knew it and I knew. Tyler moaned as he pushed himself inside; it made me hornier knowing I caused it. The three of us created a rhythm, Tyler’s cock sliding in and out of me serving as the bass, keeping everything in time. In between thrusts, I’d alternate between licking and sucking at Ophelia’s pussy. Our moans and breathless pants accented the rest. I couldn’t believe I hadn’t tried something like this before; having two people at the same time was incredibly arousing. It would have to become a regular. “We say ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ in this house, sweetie,” Madame X stated.“I’m sorry, Mistress. Please take them out.”“Are they really THAT uncomfortable?”Katie began to whimper. “Yes, Mistress. They hurt. Please take them out of me, Mistress.” She was nearing her breaking point.The dominatrix saw the tears forming in her slave’s eyes. “Are you going to cry now, honey?” Madame X began to feel pity for the poor girl, yet she was aroused all at the same time. “Okay, I’ll take them out. You’ve.