The rest of Louise's sentence was lost under the sound of his flatulence. He turned to her, smiling over his coffee mug and, still pissing, gave her a... grin. He knew she was checking out the magic wand that had brought her so much pleasure last night. He winked at her. "Morning, sweets," he called. "Last night was killer, eh?" He lifted an eyebrow, but her expression stayed flat. He smiled to himself as she turned away. 'Still in dreamland, remembering,' he thought. After his shower, he returned. . oh god... have you got any condoms?" She had stopped taking the pill years ago, she thought she didn't need when she slept alone."Yes somewhere" he said as he rubbed her sides and started to suck on her nipples."Oh god" she knew right then it would happen with or without a condom, she didn't have the willpower to stop herself as her son worked his lips over her breasts. She hooked her legs over his, and ran her hands over his smooth back as she let him have his way with her.Mark slowly began. Joanne was still suspended in the cage, purging her guilt rather painfully, and dieting rather severely at the same time. Francesca had gone off to the nearest village to arrange for the camp to be provisioned and try to recruit a few lusty, brave and exhibitionist local wenches to the cause. Annie had been in charge for three days now and was making the most of her time in command.Rosie was seeing to the prisoner once daily. The acting Commander was too busy with her responsibilities. Fran. By the way she was bucking and trembling it was obvious Bethany was thoroughly enjoying my hands on her nylons as I gave her a tongue fuck. Then her body convulsed in an overwhelming climax and she once again pulled me into her arms as she held onto me for dear life as several small orgasms rippled through her body.“Oh my God, I think you’ve earned an extra special bonus reward. I’m going to keep you as my full-time nylons slave.”“Thank you Mistress, I want this more than anything” I.