.? He looked over what little of her naked body he could see through the crack in the door. Then he nodded to her, Take a shower. Dry thoroughly. Meet... me in the room within the next twenty minutes. Elizabeth gulped, knowing exactly which room he was referring to. The room where the fun happens. Apparently, even after a night of torture, she still needed to endure whatever her master had in store for her. Breathing slowly to calm herself, Elizabeth bobbed her head, Yes, Master&hellip, Kurt left. The first time she was just getting out of the shower in the ensuite and i was lay on the bed pretending to work the web cam minimised in the task bar so as long as he didnt type anything she could be looking at the laptop and not know anything and he got a great view of her naked drying her hair and getting dressed he loved it and told me later he cracked one off when watching, this went on for a couple of months live web camming our wives to the other, we needed to up the anti what could we. I removed my fingers shortly from her body. She groaned in disappointment. I wetted my ring and little fingers in my mouth, then pushed them into her ass as I pushed my index and middle fingers in her pussy. Her asshole had no trouble in accepting my two fingers; actually it sucked them in. While finger fucking her holes, I bent down and captured her clit between my lips. I sucked and tongue-lashed her stiff nubbin while drilling her holes hard with my fingers. Layla moaned and grunted, bucking. We go through the normal motions and he leaves me to undress, telling me to remove EVERYTHING instead of the usual “undress to your level of comfort”...we are starting facedown he says. Once I’m in position he re-enters the room and takes me by surprise when he uncovers me completely but he explains that his place isn’t cold like the salon, so I don’t need covers. He hands feel just as magical as last time, but I notice that his fingers aren’t as careful to avoid grazing the sides of my tits,.