She didn’t want Coral moping around a pretty devoid campus during Spring Break. Watching or hearing them carry on might’ve made them all regret Be...ryl’s kindness. When clothed friction just wouldn’t suffice, Cuniff and Beryl maneuvered themselves into positions whose efforts emitted as little noise as possible while exacting the greatest amount of pleasure. Excruciating and ridiculous, it was all the pair could do not to curse or laugh aloud at their plight. Thankfully after her first rugby. I am a very sexual woman, I need to get fucked once in a while. I had even thought of going to a gym or bar and pick up a quick fuck. I didn't, but I sure felt like it. I had to step in and change things or Brett and I would be separating, maybe divorcing. I made up my mind to talk to him that night.“Brett, remember before our vacation how hard you were working and how good you felt when we returned home?”“Yes, that was a great time.”“Well, that is what I want and need again. If you continue to. " Mistress left my side for a moment. I wondered what she was up to. Standing, hunched over, locked in the rigid stocks, unable to touch myself and satisfy my desperate urges, I felt like her little, sex prisoner. I heard Mistress speak briefly with the woman across the room. They shared a naughty chuckle and before I knew it, Mistress had returned. "One of our guests was nice enough to lend us her toy," Mistress explained, with erotic fervor. "You might have heard her enjoying herself earlier.. I listened to her unable to say or do anything.?Remove your clothes? her stern voice said. As if controlled by others my limbs responded and soon I was naked, my clothes piled on the table. The old woman stood in front of me. My 6 foot frame dwarfed her. She placed her hand on my shoulder and pulled down. My feet stood firmly on the floor, but it was as if she was pushing my body into itself. Now I stood shorter than her. ?Go and look at yourself in the mirror.? I obeyed and went to the hallway.