I could feel her heat through the cloth barrier. My cock was definitely responding now, hardening quickly as she teased its head with a finger, slowly... rubbing just in the right place.Julie's hem line was now almost up to her waist - she didn't seem to mind. Anyway, our little corner was private and secluded. I began to move my hand lower, expecting something quite different than what I encountered. "Julie, I know what you mean by special!" as my fingers felt what could only be a tightly tucked. Take the edge off.” Amara whispered in my ear, sensing my arousal and extending a hand towards my crotch.“So many horny girls just waiting to submit to you,” her hands rubbing my cock through my jeans.While I usually took control in my sexual encounters, I wasn’t overly dominant in the same way my mother was. Even Amara calling me ‘Master’ was usually more a term of endearment than submission. That being said, I wasn’t opposed to playing the role of a Dom with my girls. I certainly got the. Adrien continued pounding my ass, a gentle in and out at first, but slowly pushing and pulling faster and harder. Tears were sliding down my face. But not because of any pain--and there was some as Adrien pulled his cock entirely out of my ass and all the way back in again, thus forcing his cockhead through my super tight sphincter time and again. No, instead I was crying tears of immense pleasure, happiness and contentment. I now knew that my asshole was made for another man's penis.I don't. Mistress worked to feed the ring through two of the holes and was pleasedwith how it looked. She opened a tube of something she called "ThreadSealant" and put some on the ends of the PA ring and attached the ball,twisting it to pull the ends securely into it and wiped off any excesssealant. She looked me in the eyes and smiled devilishly. She then took asmall screwdriver and a screw from the box. She told me how this designwould not require a lock, and I would be happy not having a lock.