Hubby was on the sofa, feet up and beer in hand watching football or something. "I'm back" she said "Ali's with me, were just going upstairs to, er, t...alk". Before she could hear his reply Ali had taken her hand and was pulling her up the stairs. Following her up Kate was able to study Ali's pert round bum and slim, perfectly proprtioned short legs clad in skin tight denim. Her T-shirt rode up a tiny bit with each step climbed, allowing brief glimpses of silky smooth, dark skin just above the. This event amuses the women who sit and watch as we compete slave to slave. Each slave was paired with a partner. I was matched with slave#3, while slave #1 was matched up with slave#2. The Mistresses bound us to our partner in a sixty-nine position. We would have our wrists cuffs connected to the other slave's ankles then were forced to suck our partner's cock. While we were performing this humiliating task the Mistresses would stimulate us to perform by flogging us unmercifully until. .I was so turned on by what she'd said that I became a fucking machine all night, coming inside her again and again, filling her pussy to overflowing again and again with my hot, sticky seed! I woke me up in the morning with my Mom on top of me, riding my morning hard-on! Panting, I asked her again "are you sure...are you sure this is what you want!" Again she answered "Yes! Yes! I want you to father my child!" The thought of spurting a baby in my Ma's belly drove me wild, and the fog. Or was I lucky? I had asked for Sandi to be 'adjusted'.“Beyond the initial attraction to you, as an individual, she has been acting according to her own wishes.” said the quiet voice in my head.We cleaned ourselves up in the bathroom, with a lot of touching, and quick hugs, and not a little laughter. Soon we were back on the bed.“The key to anal sex is control,” said Becky, “you can't just pound away in a girl's ass. Doing that will hurt her, a lot, and probably injure her as well. You can.