“It’s Eric’s.” She replied.Liz brought the folded leather belt down hard on her ass. WAP!“Whose?”“Eric’s, Mistress.” She corrected h...erself.WAP!“Whose?”The fire that was enveloping her upturned behind was only cooled by Liz forcing her to say his name. “Eric’s Mistress.” Cass replied again.WAP! WAP! WAP!“Is that what you call your Master?”“He’s not my Master anymore, Mistress.” A single tear formed and slide slowly down her cheek.WAP! WAP! WAP!“Whose collar is around your neck slut?” Her voice. "Frantic to kiss my wife I sat, as Alberto knelt and continued to suck away. I was lost to the world as Linda bent forward took my head in her hands and kissed me deeply. My tongue sort out hers as her hand moved to cover my hands which were on the back of Alberto's head. I felt her gasp and then she began gently bouncing and rocking as we kissed. Aroused beyond expectation I drew her mouth hard into mine as I pushed one final time into his mouth exploding my seed. The man quickly withdrew his. And now she’s upset.”“Anita ... that’s one of your friends from uni right? Why wouldn’t you invite her?” he asked, half interested.“Honestly babe, it was just an oversight,” I said. “It was all so last minute and we didn’t think of her. Anyways, to make it up to her, we’re actually thinking of taking a girls trip down to Mexico next weekend.”“Oh wow, all of a sudden?” he asked as his full attention shifted to me.“Yeah...” I said. “You know, we all get so busy in our lives as we start to get. Deliberate footsteps sounded from the side of the house and I turned, curious as to who my visitor could be at this time of night. I was surprised to see Eric, one of two hired hands, coming around the veranda with that slow, rolling gait that was developed by spending years on horseback. He stopped at my feet, peering up at my face as I sat on the top step. I felt color rush into my face and a wave of another kind of heat entirely roll through my body as I saw he wore a pair of button fly.