Jenny had Gracie by her wrists as she increased speed, Gracie had never been fucked like this ever and she felt her eyes flutter..then roll back compl...etely in her head from the pleasure. She couldn't imagine Jenny filling her any deeper but somehow..she did. Jenny continued her assault on her pussy and as the thrusts became harder and more intense Gracie felt her head smack against the beautifully hand carved head board. "HARDER!!!", and the instant that word left her drooling lips, Gracie. ”“Did you allow her to drink while in the bar?”“I let her have a glass of wine. Was that wrong of me?”“Not wrong but the normal practice is to allow slaves only water or possibly juice when out in public.”“I’ll remember that in future, Christine. It seems there is so much to learn. Thank you for being my guide in all this.”We chatted and sipped our wine for a while longer as I explained some of the finer points of Mistress and slave etiquette when out in public. Then I turned to Alice.“Would. I looked in the mirror and Kim's face looked back at me. I smiled, andsaw Kim's smile. I examined my body completely, and could find no tracethat this wasn't Kim's body. I even had the scar Kim had on her knee,and the butterfly tattoo on her ankle.Horrified, I tried to think what could have caused this, and told myselfto stop that. I made myself calm down, and sat on the couch, trying tokeep this situation from overwhelming me. I looked down, seeing themedallion, and realizing that this. Marty was kissing her as he slid a finger into her pussy."She's sopping wet. I think she has been looking forward to this."Then the four of them passed her around as they took turns shoving their tongues down her throat and feeling her up. Mary moaned and Marty laughed and said:"Oh yeah, she's loving this. Come on baby, give us a hand here" as he started unbuttoning his shirt. Mary turned to him and started to help him undress as the other three started taking off their clothes.There was a gasp.