I liked how your breasts were aesthetic pleasing to the eye, like a greek statue, and I liked how your nipples were quite dominating and rock-hard, I ...knew that they would bring plenty of play and joy to us. These breast of yours knew what they wanted and they would react in harmony towards the right person and the right touch. You pushed me onto the bed and said: "enough of this, I felt first that it was rude the way you looked at me last week, but your cheeky smile and your sincere eyes made. “Remember what?” She asked.“Eight years ago, Sherley and I talked you to into fucking Josh. We threatened him into his part. Just because we wanted to see what it looked like. Or least that was our excuse.” Chloe explained.“Yeah, I remember that. That was pretty fucked up.” Elyssa said.“Good. We’re gonna leave the room so you two can talk, and figure out how we can make it up to you.” Chloe said, pulling Shirley out of the room.As soon as the door was closed Elyssa glared at me.“I suppose you. “Oh, my!” Every so often, I switched sides with my mouth and hands, and every time she would cry out.Finally, I unfastened her belt and jeans, sliding them down over her hips and down her legs. Her hips were surprisingly round and lush. Apparently, she dressed to diminish that fact when I had known her, and I hadn’t paid attention lately. I got her jeans down, but I was going to either wrestle with her boots or ignore them. I chose the latter for now. I turned Cassie over, massaging her lovely. She could not help smiling as she looked up at this guest through the glass.With a slight regret, she felt a jerk on her lead. She crawled away from the guest with the beautiful balls and tidied up the table. The final course of cheese and biscuits was quickly served. She was soon back under the table facing the final guest. The cum from the previous guest lay sticky in her hair and she could feel it drying on her face. Again on her Masters’ command she moved towards the final guest. He had not.