"That's much better, now you look like a whore I'd be proud to have on my arm." He said. My soul swelled with pride at these words. That's all I ever ...wanted.He lent forward and gently kissed my forehead, a gentle touch was rare from Him. It wasn't to last though as He pinched my still very sore nipple and twisted it. I cried out which earned me a hard slap in the face, my lips throbbed from the Botox injections."It's time for me to break in this body." He murmured to himself as if I wasn't even. We would sneak to the back room for some quick wet kisses, fondling, and a little cock sucking. But again, not enough. Over time, the three of us all became more friendly and really enjoyed just the conversation. I'd do errands for them and would bring them whiskey. Over whiskey, conversations would get a little more to sex but we would stop when Laura would become embarrassed.One night after about 3 drinks, Bob told me to kiss Laura. I giggled, Laura giggled. But I thought, what the hell. I. I have to start moving faster, I just can't wait much longer. I quickly slice the strings of the panties, toss away the blade, and rest my cheek on her thighs, my nose right there near her twat, and see her eyes widen, staring down at me. The restraints have enough slack so that she has had her legs together. I don't want to let her separate them, because one of my favorite bits is next.Very gently, my teeth grip the side seam of the triangle that covers her pussy, and pull it off. It barely. In my lusty delirium I thought to myself, "That's one less sex partner. I turned my attention instead to the very aroused sex partner next to me who was now stroking my fully erect and very hard dick.I motioned Michelle onto her hands and knees, spread her legs a bit and got behind that very beautiful big ass, grabbed her by the hips and drove my dick into her very wet pussy in one long, slow steady stroke. When I was fully buried in her she shook with her first orgasm. I had to remain.