She straddled his cock facing him and slowly lowered herself onto it…Gasping in pleasure and her pussy engulfed him…She posted as if riding a hors...e and could see from his expression that he loved it…he placed both hands on her tits and kneaded the nipples gently (another coaching point!) …He lifted her off him Just as her own orgasm was starting appear on the horizon…He pulled her to the edge of the bed so he could mount her doggy style…both of their favorites…He entered her roughly and just. We will sit with the baby, you all go. Go for a walk, a drive, something, just go. And don't come back until you both feel renewed." We were in no position to refuse so we jumped on the offer. We grabbed a cooler of beer, got into the truck, and headed to the lake. We both love the water, loved to be in it, on it, or even just by it. I suppose it was only natural that that is where we would head. We pulled up to the path leading to our favorite spot. A spot not many knew about. We walked, hand. The cellar was atmospherically lit by half a dozen candelabras, whose long candles had been assiduously set alight by the Servant. A squat, bulky and powerful man with a shaven head, dressed in a white shirt with a Windsor cut and black tie, blood flecked white gloves, grey waistcoat and black trousers, the Servant had worked up a sweat preparing the Slave for Mistress Wanda and he had rolled his sleeves up his beefy arms.“You have prepared the chamber well,” said Wanda, her accent cut glass. I hope it will be safe.’ There was laughter in her voice. The food was sumptuous but there was only water to drink. We ate, discussed the plan, made notes, argued gently and finally and much later reached decisions. ‘You have your own cabin. It is next to mine and there is a communicating door to which I have a key but you do not. You will come to my cabin when invited. I will come to yours whenever I please. Do you understand?’ I nodded. ‘You will find a maid has unpacked for you. Everything.