Me : Never dare to touch her when I am here. She is not your wife, she is my bitch.Ann gave me a look which said that she liked the way I spoke.Me : S...ee how I treat her. And remember, never try to touch even her legs when I am here. She is all mine.I took her leg and started sucking her fingers. Her leg was so clean, and the black nail polish she used was smelling nice. I sucked her fingers, and occasionally bite them, for which she gave an acknowledgement of soft moan.I reached her legs and. .."She's ready" says a voice from before you're groin...Suddenly you feel hands all over your body. Rougher, larger, men's hands. One releases your breasts from the top of your corset exposing your already swollen nipple to the cold air. Your head is spinning, not knowing where the next touch will come from as another runs over your ass, again spreading your ass cheeks and crudely seeking out your pussy where it is swatted away by your mistress. Still more caress your sides, your belly, your. I added more spit to her pussy, and I refused her gentle urge of my lips to her pussy. “Are you having trouble? You normally would have cum by now.”“Yes, I am. It’s frustrating because I’d sooner have you fucking me than my dildo. You’ll let other men touch me, feel my tits, finger my pussy, even make me cum and you won’t touch me in a sexual manner.”“Sorry, babe, that’s the way it is for now. The one thing you desire the most, my cock, isn’t yours for now.”I watched her continue, then got an. Earlier on we had decided to have a weekly meeting every Tuesday this would give us chance to keep up with progress and discuss any important things that needed addressing. One thing was very apparent, Kitty and Jack were just about bursting to get some private time together. Cheryl brought the matter up."OK you two, it's obvious you are more than just friends. This might seem a bit nosey, are you having sex together?"Two very red faces. Kitty looked her straight in the eye and said.