He held her tight, her nipples pressing hard into his chest, his hands around her tiny waist. Setting her down he looked up and down her sexy body. He... was finally home with his love. She took his hand and led him inside, turning away so he didn't see the tear that had escaped. Though she made a valiant effort to hide it, Master knew his kitten all too well. The moment they were inside he turned her back to him and held her. "It's my turn to carry the weight, little one. Let me make it all. He laughed and opened a compartment. He pulled out a few plastic cups. He asked Claire to slide to her left and he opened the refrigerator he’d had installed. From it he pulled out a bottle of tequila (the women applauded). They all had a shot -- after Chuck produced some salt and a real lime (!) from another compartment.Claire exhaled with a whoosh and used her hands to fluff her red mane around. “It is warm in here!” she exclaimed. “Isn’t it? Is it just me?”“Aw, shit, Claire, just go ahead. „Trot,“ orders Miss Renata.The leathern knots of the whip sting across my right buttock cheek. I hear Roman Beauty getting something similar.One... two...Even walking strides. Then our thighs come up together as we move off at a gentle trot. The harness creaks, the bells on our nipple rings begin to jingle. Miss Renata is keeping us on a tight rein. I am forced to keep my head held high to ease the cut of the bit into my cheeks. Perhaps she will let us down a little once we are in the Rides.We. So I told him all about it, I could see him getting pretty hard from obviously thinking of sex, just the sight of his bulge made me lust for it more, and I started to get hard. It was obvious he had spotted my hard on too as he just came over to me and planted his lips on mine, his beard was all prickly against my skin, It tickled at first but I got used to it. He then proceeded to stand up and undo his jeans, whipping out this monster of a cock, easily 8 inches minimum and shoved it straight.