She then laughed at my shriveled pecker. She has told me before that it is quite small. Then the attention turned to her. As she turned her back to m...e, she instructed me to unzip her dress for her. My hands were shaking as I reached for her zipper and gentle slid it down past her waist. Mistress then told me to slide it off her shoulders. Did she or did she not have on a garter belt? I closed my eyes and prayed as the dress slid down her arms. I did not go too fast with the dress removal, as I. With that Alison moved her face to between my legs. Alison started gently lapping and nuzzling at my pussy, opening my outer lips with her fingers. She slid her tongue along my slit and along the sides of my clit. My toes curled at the sensations that were spearing through me. My visiom however was taken my Martin who had manoeuvred himself so he straddled my torso. My tits were still slippery from the copious oil that Alison had applied. Martin placed his cock between my breasts and I squeezed. He watched their hands move over each other’s bodies, exploring as well as teasing. He watched their fingers touching each other’s breasts; squeezing nipples before moving downwards. Almost in unison their hands found each other’s mounds; mounds that were both shaven; mounds that ached for each other’s touch. He had never witnessed anything like it before and as he felt cool juices between his thighs; juices that leaked from his throbbing cock, he released just how aroused he was. He watched. Rao moaned. “More,” “You want more bitch?” He asked and ran his fingers down her slit. She felt a strong orgasm building and tried to push it back. “Ohhh, Daddy, yes, please…” She moaned. Cody took a long, very thick dildo and smeared some lube on it. “Okay little girl, you’ll get more.” He slammed the thick dildo into her ass and roughly fucked her like that. Rao screamed and writhed, but she couldn’t move due to the bondage. He fucked her with the fake cock hard and fast, watching her body.