She couldn't let go of how good she felt to be touched by Bree and how badly she wanted to obey her that night. All those feelings came flooding back ...as Bree continued her gentle touching. Susanne, after a long silence, whispered, "No."Bree whispered back, teasingly, "No what, my dear?" No, I don't want to live my life wondering," Susanne answered, her face burning with shame.Bree pushed Susanne onto a black couch and asked, "Are you ready to submit to me?"Bree lifted up the dress and put her. But she just took a big sip and said thank you. Not my night obviously. We, mostly her, talked as she worked on that drink. After finishing about half the glass, I notice a beads of sweat appear at her temples and forehead. The drink was strong and she had her hot uniform on. I had continued to drink too and she started becoming like a subject I was studying or observing and less of an annoyance. I had decided by now to see just how far from her comfort zone she would go. The music was still on. To say Mistress was otherwise entertained with girls tight asshole at the moment, was a huge understatement.Mistress continued to pound away at girls tight asshole, and girl continued to wail in pain. i know that big rubber cock Mistress wears had to be stretching her tight asshole beyond what it was ready for. i knew the feeling well.Mistress seemed to be on a mission in fucking girl in her tight asshole. Mistress did not break from the pace she started with for one moment. girl, to her. I want you to use filthy language and be a complete whore.”Cathy stood totally still with her mouth open and stared at the naked man on their bed. His face had coloured red, and his erection had subsided as his embarrassment increased.“Okay, I'm sorry, it is asking too much. It was just a stupid idea, sorry, babe,” Ken muttered.As he looked at her he saw her mouth first close, then form into a small smile. A part of Cathy had long wanted to let herself go, and be the dirty slut she was online.