Her feet being several inches apart and given the musculature of her legs, the panties freed themselves from her most intimate area with Corvin’s fi...nal snip. He was forced to take two steps back. Breathtaking beauty beyond his extremely vivid imagination. **FIX THIS** Perfect, alabaster buttocks, and nestled between her illustrious thighs was the valley Corvin knew would make him complete, the culmination of his journey. The animalistic side of him wanted to take her then and there, to ravish. He was nothing, if not clear.I could feel Rebecca tightening up as we drove towards the airport and wanted to calm her fears."Listen. We're fine. These people are doing exactly what he said. This is all overkill. Because we had a bad time before, they're all afraid to screw up and feel the hot breath of the Attorney General on their necks.I whispered so soft that only she could hear, just barely. "Relax. We'll be thinking about joining the mile high club in just a little while. Imagine lowering. At that moment, I realized I had yet againsunk to a new low: I was a slave that was being mounted and fucked byanother slave. For a fleeting moment, I noticed the crowd that hadgathered around the fence to witness the bizarre spectacle: men and womenof all ages looking on with a mixture of horror, wonder and awe, as twobikini clad goddesses cheered on a barking, leather clad woman fuckingthe shit out of barking, bound, big titted whore. That quickly vanished, as I knew it made no difference. True to John’s past procedure to get the party started, he took Joan’s hand and tugged her to her feet to walk her to the master bedroom. He always like his private time with her. Clara and Eric went to the other bedroom where she did her usual naked show for him before starting sex. John kept telling Joan how sexy and beautiful she was while he was undressing her. She always liked the complements and responded with sexy kisses for him. He started kissing her breasts as they laid on the bed..