“No, no, no,” said Margot, “This is a woman’s armour. A good corset helps a woman stand erect, emphasises the c***d bearing hips, and, in mada...m’s case, the proud bosom. A woman in a corset is the equal of any man!”“If I may?” gestured Margot. Freya nodded and watched as the other woman got her to step into the corset and slide it upwards. “Madam will need to remove her brassiere,” said Margot and Freya complied, reddening slightly at the admiring looks the assistant was giving her.. He licked my pussy a few times quickly, and then spit a gob of saliva into my hole. He moved into position and started moving the knob up and down on my crease. When both of our tools were sufficiently wet he initiated the insertion. He was gentle in the beginning, I think he was aware of how big he was and perhaps he had hurt some girls in his past. He started slowly easing his dick into my cunt. My pussy ached as the passage tried to open enough to accommodate him. It hurt nearly to the point. Oru mulaiyai parkalal kadithu kondu matru oru mulaiyai kaiyal pisainthu kondu irunthen.Mulaigalin naduvil mugathai vaithu vegamaga theithu pisainthu kondu irunthen. Oru kambai vegamaga kadithen, “ssh ssh sshhh aha ssh….” endru munarinal. Pinar kizhe sendru thopu otaiyil nakkai vaithu urinthu kondu irunthen.Pinar avalin kizh jeansai porumaiyaga kazhatinen, ulle black color jatty aninthu kondu irunthal. Naan porumaiyaga parkalal kadithu jattyai uruvi eduthen. Pundaiyil nakkai vaithu sappikondu. "I'm not done yet," answered Janet. Giving Tiffany a chance to rest, Janet looked around the Dungeon. Again, things were missing that she painfully remembered. Whips, crops, and other things. Not that there wasn't enough left here to restrain a whole group of girls. "What the hell?" asked Janet to herself. "Mistress?" asked Tiffany. "Sorry to neglect you, Tiffany. I was just surveying the Dungeon. Every home should have one downstairs, don't you think?" "Mistress please!" Janet then.