Softly Bing Crosby began to sing of a white Christmas. He adjusted the volume even lower so it was almost a humming in the background, a compliment to... the room.He moved and stood before his window. The windows went from ceiling to floor and faced a small back yard, which ended at the sandy shore. They were built to allow the maximum view of the ocean. Although looking out tonight was impossible, all he saw was his own naked self.His hair, a bit too long for modern standards, he'd have to get it. I was conscious of his heavy ball sack swinging up between my legs and slapping against my belly in time to his thrusts and the slight squelching sound as his stiff cock rammed its way in and out of me. A few seconds later and I heard the cock’s owner mutter something about ‘this one’s nice and tight...reckon I’ll bareback her’ and then pull out, only to thrust back in a few seconds later after he’d binned the unwanted condom. He took his time fucking me and if truth be told, I was close to. ." It IS... interesting..." Inez offers a level of visible response that exceeds that of most people; it's no surprise that Jason is taken with her," Armand observed.Consuelo was a good deal less severe with Inez as they returned to the kitchen. "They're playing with you," she observed. "I thought that I might be held responsible for your reactions, but I see now that my Master and yours are using Miss Nora to taunt and debase you. You realize that, don't you?" Consuelo's eyes laughed."Yes.. I felt like a favorite dessert. I couldn't stop looking at her face down there, enjoying me.And ohhh, how she enjoyed me. Insistent gasps began to rise up as her tongue seemed to meld with my clit. The warm wet caress of her mouth felt like waves of delight washing up through my tummy to my breasts and shoulders. It was intoxicating."Oh, Sarah it feels so goodddd..." I told her, encouraging her. Her tongue dipped down to my butt again, then back up, down and up. I rolled my hips a bit to expose.