While still catching her breath I joked that I'd given her her first buttgasm and she smacked me on the shoulder while flashing me her cute little smi...le with only a hint of sass. Did I mention she’s a bit sassy? Just a bit of sass from my wife is like saying the Titanic suffered a little boating accident.I hadn’t realized how much the whole thing took out of us until I noticed that we were both still breathing heavily but in sync. It would’ve been fine with me if we’d drifted off to sleep right. This was to become the core element of my bondage to Sabrina and Rita, they simply had me to all their work, and I was very happy to comply.During the work, they ignored me most of the time, but every now andthen Rita would approach silently to inspect, and if I displeased hershe would suddenly throw the whip on my back to punish my shortcomings. The women ordinarily chatted and gossiped together, so that I had tolisten carefully during work to notice if my Mistress Sabrina clappedher hands. On your hands a knees you point to the spot where his cum is and slips behind me. he grab a fist full of my hair, with one hand a slip the other between my legs, finding my dripping and aching, his touch makes my gasp. he rubs my lips smearing my wetness across my hot flesh teasing me still, I whimper and lick my lips. You know better then to waste , I nod, desperate to have you touch me were it counts. Then clean it up he says, I plead with my eye and is answered with my head being pushed into. "How do we do this?" I whispered back.She came out from under the covers. It was warm in her room, but she seemed to be shivering a little. I was shaking. "What do you want to do?" she asked.I was harder than a diamond in a snow storm, hornier than I'd ever been, and trembling with fear."Anything," I said."You've never done anything with a girl, right?" she asked. She already knew the answer to that question. We told each other everything. I knew a lot about the boys she'd been with, and she.