” But maybe she’d remember my confession.Maybe she’d remember me saying that I thought about her during sex.As Lucy swayed back and forth, wide-...eyed, taking my words in, I started to relax. If she was going to wake up, she surely would have done it by now. No, this wasn’t anything to worry about.This was something to celebrate.I didn’t think she was going to make a move, not this session. But we were slowly inching into a new direction - maybe even somewhere further than where we’d been, before. "Spread your legs for me slut I'm not finished with you yet."She let her legs fall open having no strength left, her pussy was hanging open stretched wide open and still leaking liquid that ran down her slit to her asshole. "My husband has never treated me like this if he could see me now," she managed in almost a whisper. "Have you ever had anal sex with a woman?" she asked not looking at me. I've had lots of anal and love it but I was sure she never had, in fact I was now sure that she'd just. “Tell me about yourself.”It turned out that Marja’s great-grandfather had been in the timber business and her family had been wealthy for generations.“My mother died when I was only two years old. My father hadn’t wanted children and didn’t pay much attention to me. I was raised by servants, mostly women. I was terribly spoiled. Growing up, I goteverything I wanted. Luxury was all I knew. Being rich, pampered and beautiful turned me into a horrible person.”Marja sighed and took a bite of her. Chloe hesitated, fear masking the lust in her eyes for a brief moment."I won't tell you twice, bitch," he threatened.Chloe did as she was told, her breasts squashed to the cool table top, bobble arse in the air. Big Col stood and moved behind like a menacing shadow, mumbling expletive-laced sweet nothings under his breath. Reaching across he prised apart the pretty blonde's thighs and took a moment to admire the pink plumpness of her labia, licking his lips hungrily. Fringed with a light wisp.