She had fucked other women before, many times, and I knew that when she did she became worse than a male fucking machine on heat. She was worse than a...ny man could be - lust raged inside her when she was doing the penetrating. All of a sudden, I started to fear for Pamela’s well being. Lesley had strapped her leather strapon to herself in record time and was now sporting a pink hard-on. It was a thin hard-on and only about six inches long but it wasn’t the size that mattered it was what she was. " Brad said."If those rings aren't working by tomorrow, I'm not going anywhere. That little black dress was an unrealistic mistake. It's way too revealing, and requires someone stacked a whole lot more than I am to pull it off properly. Did you know that the one time I wore it, I actually had double-stick tape on to make sure the top stayed in place? There's no way I'm going to wear that. I'll find something else." Once the rings are working again, we can fix it so the dress fits. You won't. He was penetrating me gently when Master instructed him to go all the way in with one thrust. I let out a bittersweet moan as he fucked me from behind. Sir was taking photos at this time before undressing and joining us. I think there was a time they both penetrated me in my pussy at the same time and that was pleasurable, yet a little painful. I don't know how that happened, but it did there. I was with two men who took me as they pleased. As expected, Sir decided to fuck me in the ass while. I told her, do you want me to apply. She said NO. I told her you to have to take massage to get rid of the pain or else it would make you uncomfortable to do any work. She said that’s fine and sat on the other sofa which was beside to me.We were talking casually and watching TV. But for every instance, she was keeping her hand on her back and rubbing it to sit comfortably. I told her in a convincing tone, you seem to be troubling yourself which is not good and am not some outsider to massage.