The evening started much as any other. I'd been visiting Mistress once a month for nearly a year now. It was an interesting deflexion for me and certainly helped to prevent me grounded.

I suppose I should excuse. I am to all intents and purposes dominant, both in my pattern day-to-day life and sexually. I naturally control well-nigh situations into which I enter, be they byplay dialogue or in sexual dramatic play. My visit to fancy woman came from a curiousity which could not be truly meet by switching roles with my partner. I always found myself topping from the tail end, suggesting scenarios and possible activities.

I arrived at the designated time, dressed as requested. schoolmistress proved to be quite imaginative in her body-build up to my sojourn and I looked forward to seeing her and finding out what she had planned for me, and, of course of action, for herself. In my attempts to submit to her I had given her unadulterated control of my day-to-day routine for a match of days prior to any sojourn, with the obvious exception of my occupation diary ( although I did suffer to make her aware of her motion so she might add to things ).

This week had certainly proved to be more challenging than most.

I'd had a series of client meetings on Wednesday. schoolma'am had demanded that this week I not wear any underwear and, whilst I had not really been effected being office edge for the maiden two sidereal day, I was most cognisant of this as I arrived on site at my first appointment on the Wed aurora. I received a text message on my phone just as I pulled up in my car. I was to chat the lavatory when we broke for coffee and masturbate until fully erect - Mistress was always quite specific that I was not to cum at all prior to my visit. I returned to the s half of the meeting being very heedful not to display my predicament to my clients but I was most cognisant of my throbbing erection as I sat at the boardroom board. It was a most pleasant distraction.

I texted Mistress at lunch time to let her know I had complied with her petition. She responded quickly, letting me know she was pleased. You can't beat positive reinforcement.

As I arrived at my afternoon appointment I received another text instruction me to do the same as earlier. This time it proved to be more of challenge. I was making a introduction to two female clients and I am sure they were aware of my erection as I returned to the meeting. I remained severely for longer this time and I was very mindful of a slight wet patch from the pre-cum on the privates of my courting trouser. It may have been balmy paranoia, but I'm sure I received two knowing grinning as I bid farewell to my client at the end of our meeting.

Once again I texted kept woman to let her know my task had been completed. She called me this time, knowing I had a drive home. She asked me to describe both situations, which I did in particular. She was most delight about the afternoon meeting. She gave me my instructions for the evening during our phone call. Once home I was to strip and remain nude until bedtime. I was to compose an e-mail to her describing in item how I had performed my task and how I felt whilst erect in the fellowship of others. I felt rather good as I hit the send clitoris later that evening.

As I turned in for the night my telephone bleeped away letting me know a new textbook substance had arrived.

schoolmistress thanked me for my electronic mail and instructed me to massage ‘ her prick'before going to slumber. I was to keep massaging until I was about to cum and then finish. I was to text her again in the break of day to let her roll in the hay how long it took ‘ her'erection to subside.

I started Th with burnt umber and a text to Mistress. Having not cum since Saturday it had taken quite a spell to get to sleep the night before. Even after my erection had lessened I had a benumb ache in my formal and longed for relief.

I was office bound once more and Mistress texted me a bit of sentence during the day, instructing me to chatter the toilets and massage ‘ her cock'until hard. By the end of the day my work workfellow must throw thought I had a bladder charge ! I'm sure the receptionist had noticed my erecting after one of my visits.

As I left the office I texted Mistress to let her know I was on the way home. She called me with my instructions for the evening. Again I was to remain naked once nursing home. This time I was to wear the sexual abstention device we had bought together on a sojourn to a local juju fair. It is a metal Cage called a CB3000. A tight ring goes around the base of my cock ( or should I say ‘ her dick'? ) and a arc Cage keeps my cock from becoming fully tumid. A minor padlock held the twist closed. I was to take out the coop before I retired to bed and textual matter mistress to let her know I had completed my task.

I did as requested and my school text to kept woman later that evening received a speedy response. I was to massage her turncock as I had done on the late night. I was not allowed to cum but she did insist that I was to ensure I remained arduous for at least 30 minutes. This resulted in a large amount of pre-cum and it took an age to get to log Z's with the very obvious ache between my legs.

I woke feeling surprisingly fresh on the Friday morning, looking forward to my visit to schoolma'am that evening, wondering what she might have in store for me. I texted kept woman with my paper of the night before and then showered before body of work and being a Friday wore casual apparel into the office. I was exceptionally aware of my bareness under my dungaree. I heard cipher from schoolmistress until lunchtime. She texted to say that she was resting ‘ her cock'as it would be put to sound use that evening. needle to say my concentration stage were not fantastic for the rest of the day.

I texted Mistress once More as I left the billet and received a reply telling me to check my e-mails when I got home. I logged in as soon as I got home and read my instructions carefully. Mistress wanted me to be at her house at 7.30pm precisely. I was to shower and shave, my font and ‘ her cock and balls ’. I was to dress casually. She also asked me to bestow a bag containing R-2 and a number of toys which she knew I had - a magic baton mains vibrator, a riding harvest and leather ankle and articulatio radiocarpea cuffs were mentioned.

Anyway, having done as requested, using conditioner instead of shaving cream on my putz and lump as this result in a much smoother finish, there I was at Mistresses house.

She welcomed me in and I must say she did look exquisite. At only 5'1"I tower above her, even in the three inch heeled kicking she was wearing. She was wearing a very unawares inkiness skirt which accentuated her stocking tops and a blanched blouse, through which I could just micturate out the synopsis of her pap. I could palpate myself inure and hoped this wouldn't wrath her.

Our routine when I arrived had been fairly standard on our previous coming together. I would discase and sit with Mistress while we chatted before kept woman took control. This eventide was a picayune unlike.

Mistress had me strip as usual but this sentence she took hold of my cock and led me to stand in the middle of the room, by her large coffee mesa. She commented on my hardness and said that she hoped I could keep it up as I was to be used more than usual this evening. I smiled at this and my pre-cum started to flow.

Mistress placed a choker around my neck. It was leather with D-rings at the figurehead and sides. I metal lead was attached to the battlefront ring and the range of mountains was cold against my au naturel skin. She then placed leather cuff on my wrists and ankle. I wondered what she had in mind for our evening's pleasures. She added a blindfold to my control

With a tauten hired man on my chest Mistress pushed me back to sit down on the coffee bean table. It's one of those big Red Indian way table, very stalwart. She told me to lie down. My metrical foot just touched the floor and my head was the right way on the edge.

schoolma'am took grasp of my right hand and pulled it up level to my articulatio humeri. I felt a rope brush against my peel as she secured my carpus. She repeated the process with my go away arm.

She then moved down, and pulled my right leg, securing my ankle to the leg of the table. She did this with the left ankle too. I then felt a rope being pushed under my odd knee joint and this too was secured, and then the right. My ramification were held securely outdoors. Mistress left me like this for a few here and now and I lay there on display, available to her every whim. My shaft had continued to harden as she'd secured me and I could experience it twitching, bouncing up and down against my stomach.

"That won't do"schoolmistress said. I thought she meant my erection was unwanted although there wasn't a immense measure I could do about it.

"I need my stopcock standing up, not lying down"she said.

I rather naively thought she meant that she planned to ride my pecker there and then. I was in for a surprise.

I felt Mistress take delay of my scrotum, pulling my balls down. I then felt a R-2 being tied around my scrotum, separating my balls from my cock. She'd bound my cock on my previous sojourn and the rope around my scrotum had made cumming almost unacceptable. I felt Mistress pull down on the rope around my scrotum and she must get tied the rope off under the table. The insistence was unceasing and my tool was forced to stand vertically. I then felt another rope being wound around the base of my turncock. This would ensure that I would bide hard. My cock was throbbing.

"That's much salutary"she said."We must have got you looking your best when my Edgar Albert Guest arrive ”.

I felt panicked by this. A flush spread through my body. We'd discussed how involving others might add significantly to my humiliation and let me to take account rightful submission but schoolmistress had not mentioned actually exploring this. I knew I had my safe-word but in spite of my nerves held back, singular as to what fancy woman had planned for me.

schoolmarm left me on presentation and I could hear her in her kitchen. My green goddess had become heightened and I could almost picture her gathering looking glass and uncorking a bottle of wine I heard her take from the electric refrigerator. She was returning to the waiting area as the bell rang.

"You are not to mouth unless spoken to"she told me as she went for the door.

I could hear two unfamiliar distaff voices as she welcomed her Guest. They entered the room, chatting casually, ignoring me completely.

"Say hello to Sara and Mel"kept woman instructed me.

I said hullo and they both said"Good even toy"rather formally. kept woman had evidently briefed them prior to the event.

Mistress served her node wine and they sat down and continued to chat about this and that. I had no pick but to lie there and wait, my turncock straining against its'bonds, perpendicular and on presentation.

There was another mob at the door and Mistress went to respond it. Another unfamiliar phonation. I was instructed to say hello to Claire, which I did and was again greeted as ‘ toy ’.

The lady continued their conversations, seemingly ignoring me and my predicament. Mistress fetched a second bottleful of wine-colored from the kitchen. It felt like an right-down age but eventually I did go the issue of conversation.

I think it was Mel, but I can't be sure. She asked how tenacious I could be kept hard with the R-2. Mistress replied that I was her toy and would continue hard for as long as she wished. One of the others asked about the roach around my scrotum and fancy woman explained how this would prevent me from cumming. I felt a helping hand around my dick at this breaker point. It started to hitch me off and I could feel my orgasm approaching. As soon as my cock twitched the hand stopped moving.

"See ?"said schoolmarm."My stopcock is lovely and hard. Would any of you like to try ?"

I felt another hand, cold against my throbbing pecker. The iciness, if anything, was a blessing. I felt so close to cumming even though I knew that the rophy around my balls would delay everything. The cold hand started to stroke up and down my length, gently at first, teasing me. The grip slowly became firmer until I was being wanked in earnest. Again it stopped as soon as my turncock twitched. I felt like my all body was throbbing at this point. It wasn't long before another hand took grasp of me now incredibly swollen stopcock and the teasing continued, bringing me close and then stopping again.

Whilst this was going on I heard kept woman on the earpiece in the kitchen. I couldn't make out what she was saying and wondered whether it had anything to do with the evening. She returned with another bottle of wine and the ladies continued to chit-chat among themselves.

I felt soul move around me and heard Mistresses voice. She told me she needed to prepare me for dinner. I was very curious as to her meaning.

I felt the ropes securing my mortise joint, genu and wrists being loosened ( the bindings on my cock and orb remained ). Mistress told me to stand up, which I did, slowly, as I was a little dizzy. Mistress took hold of both my collar and the forget me drug hanging from my balls and led me through to the kitchen. I was still blindfolded at this point.

"I must cause you presentable to serve us"she said. She removed my blindfold and handed me a feeding bottle of body of water which I took and drank from. Whilst I drank she reached between my stage and took hold of the rope attached to my scrotum. She pulled it between my leg and up between my buttocks. I felt my balls being pulled with the forget me drug, forcing me to section my legs. I looked down and my vain purple cock, more swollen and backbreaking than I had ever seen it before, now stood out horizontally from my body. schoolmistress secured the roofy to the back of my taking into custody. She then handed me an apron and told me to put it on which I did. It did cypher to hide the fact that underneath I had a raging hard-on.

fancy woman then took me back into the lounge, holding the metal string attached to my collar. It was the first time I'd been able to see our visitors. I was introduced again.

Sara was probably in her betimes thirties. Her hide was non-white, olivy almost and her hair was farseeing and dark, almost black. She was wearing a blouse not dissimilar to fancy woman ’, white and almost vapourous. I could see she was wearing a dim bra underneath. She also wore a bird, foresightful than Mistress ’, almost to her human knee. Her stockings were sheer and wickedness and she wore black heels.

Mel looked a piddling older and fairer in complexion. Her hair was blonde and cut short, almost in a bob. She wore a dress which left little to the imagination. It was a dark blue strappy phone number with a segmentation that plunged down almost to her waistline. I could see the privileged outline of her turgid titty clearly. The garb had splits at the sides and the material hung between her leg. I could see she was wearing hold-ups and enjoyed the tantalising glimpse of upper thigh topping her shapely peg. She wore sandal like brake shoe which were the same colouring as her dress.

Claire appeared to be the vernal of the group. She was very petite, roughly the same height as schoolmistress. She was tanned and had long John Brown tomentum. Her eyes really caught my attention. They were a pure K. She too wore a dress. It was like a smutty tube on her organic structure with shoulder strap down each face. It was obvious that she wore nothing beneath it. Her tan was evidently the all-over variety and she wore black shiny heeled iron heel which stopped just below her knee.

Once the creation were over schoolmistress handed me the wine nursing bottle and told me to make indisputable nobody needed a top up. I was motioned to stand near the table which I did. I must have looked a sight, stood there with leash and cuff, my proscenium resembling a marquee with my limit aching cock standing proud underneath.

The door toll rang again. I wondered if schoolma'am had planned another visitant for the evening.

Mistress handed me her bag and told me to respond the door. It was pizzas ! I was terrified. So many thoughts ran through my headway. I imagined being arrested for exposing myself in such a way to a complete alien. Noticing my indisposition mistress told me to hurry up.

I went to the figurehead door and opened it. The pizza was being delivered by a youngish looking cleaning lady. She looked me up and down and smiled at me and handed me the boxes. I was blushing from mind to toe as I paid her and as she thanked me she said"make sure you're a good toy this eventide ”. Mistress had evidently set this up too.

I returned to the waiting room with the pizzas and Mistress told me to place the boxwood on the dining mesa in the recession. She then told me to collect home and cutter from the kitchen. When I returned the Lady were sitting around the table. I laid the table as they sat there and, having opened up the box, served each pizza.

As they started to eat I stood back, awaiting my succeeding instruction.

Mistress looked at me and then addressed her invitee."Should we set aside our toy to eat too ?"She asked.

All eyes were upon me as they agreed that"yes the toy should eat too ”.

kept woman smiled at me and beckoned me towards her. She took hold of the mountain range attached to my collar and pulled me down to my knees and then further still until I was on all 4. Steering me carefully I was soon underneath the table with my head between her knee. I could sense the pegleg of the two lady either side of me brushing against me.

Mistress pulled the mountain range and I crawled finisher to her. She continued to constituent her thighs and commit the chain of mountains until my lip was touching her bare slit. Mistress always managed to trim so smoothly and her clit stood proudly between her purulent lips.

"Eat toy"she said."I will be your first course ”.

I licked up and down her slit, teasing her button with my natural language. She was already wet and her juice started to course in earnest as I sucked her clit into my back talk, all the time circling it with my tongue. I kept this up until she started to tremble slightly. At this point my school principal was pulled away and I was steered between Mels thigh.

Mel was shaved too but she had a thin flight strip of fuzz running just above her slit which was rough against my nose as I sucked on her button. She took hold of my head, pushing down so I was forced to bat around her very wet hole. I tried to push my tongue in as bass as I could and she shifted slightly, almost grinding against my face. She was incredibly wet and her juice flowed all over my lip, running down my chin. Again, as she started to tremble my head was pulled away and the chain was passed across to Sara.

I was pulled between Sara's thigh and was greeted by another fragrant, wet, shaved pussy. I started to solve up and down her snatch waiting for her to take time lag of my caput, directing me. She simply allowed me to continue so I alternated from sucking and licking her clit to circling her orifice. Her succus were thick and sweetened. I was surprised to be pulled away when I was as I had not noticed any meaning changes in her as I licked.

I had to turn around under the table which was quite a challenge. I was then channelise towards Claire's open thigh. Her was pussy was unshaved and her hair's-breadth tickled my side as I licked up and down her slit, teasing her clit out from between the sheepcote. She began to tremble quite quickly and as she did her thigh closed around my head holding me in space. I continued to lick away as she came against my mouth, grinding herself against me.

After her sexual climax had subsided she released my head and I was pulled by the chain out from under the mesa. Mistress had me viewpoint and ordered me to clear the board. I did this, taking everything into the kitchen. I loaded the dishwasher and folded the boxes into her recycling bin. Once done I returned to the sofa where the dame were once more making themselves comfortable.

I hadn't been standing there long before mistress stood up and set about me. She removed the apron and commented that my erection had lessened a little - I guess I don't get turned on by housework ! She indicated that I should kneel, which I did.

She moved behind me and took my wrists, one at a time, securing them together behind my back. She reached between my legs and I felt my musket ball being pulled back between my legs once more than as Mistress attached the binding to my carpus. She then tied a short rope between my wrists and ankle. I then found myself blindfolded again. This time schoolma'am added a ring gag forcing my mouth out-of-doors. She then told me to lie down on my back. This wasn't well-situated but I managed it, rather clumsily.

I lay there for a short while, my legs hang and my privates area raised due to the restraint. My knees fell naturally apart as this was more comfortable.

It wasn't long before schoolmistress positioned herself over my side. I felt her human knee either English of my drumhead and she told me to stick my lingua out as she lowered her pussy to my mouth. She told me to lick. I could feel she was rubbing her own clit as I licked away. Suddenly she raised herself and I heard the familiar bombilation of the magic wand. I guess she was finishing herself off in survey of her guests. All of a sudden my face was splattered with her succus as she started to squirt, most of which went straight into my mouth. I could do naught but deglutition as her juices quite literally flooded my mouth.

Once this intense sexual climax had subsided she moved away only to be replaced by another of the gentlewoman. She lowered herself onto my awaiting tongue. I recognised it as being Sara as she was cleanly shaved. The summons was repeated and it wasn't long before I received another mouthful of succus. Sara was followed by Mel who took a little longer to cum. Whilst she sat on my brass she shifted herself so my tongue circled her anus. She wriggled as I pushed my tongue a picayune way in.

As Mel lifted herself off me having covered my face with her juices I heard Claire telling schoolmarm that she has not squirted before. schoolmistress told her not to worry and that she and the others would add to her input to see if they could get her to.

My natural language met with Claire's hairy pussy which was by this prison term very wet. Her sassing were puffy and her clit was very had. I licked for all I was Charles Frederick Worth. Her weightiness shifted and she seemed to lean forwards. I guessed the other peeress had joined her and I wished I could see what they were up to. I felt a paw around my tool, gripping me tightly. My erection had returned and my cock was straining against its'hamper. It must accept been Claire steadying herself as there was slight movement down there, just a constant unwavering grip.

Claire became quite noisy. She shifted a minuscule so my glossa was darting in and out of her wet cakehole. I could feel finger's breadth rubbing hard against her clit and as she raised herself slightly those fingers slid straight into her waiting pussy, brushing against my face as they thrust in and out. The baton was being held against her, buzzing away, and Claire let out a long low moan as her succus started to flood from her. Spurt after spurt hit my typeface, filling my backtalk and splattering me. I could feel the wetness on my chest and running through my haircloth. She had cum far more than any of the others.

After she had moved away mistress removed the ring gag and released my mortise joint but left me lying there on the floor. I straightened my legs, stretching out. I soon felt a hand massaging my cock which was throbbing away again. A pair of knees was either side of my hips and I felt the head of my tool being rubbed against wet anatomy. It wasn't long before I felt a pussy slowing envelop my engorge member as whoever it was lowered herself down onto me. I had no mind who it was but she soon built up a truelove regular recurrence, riding up and down whilst also thrusting back and forth. I felt my cock twitch but the rope around my egg hindered an chance for me to cum. My ‘ chicane'increased her rate and judgement by the moan coming from her started to cum.

I could hear the magic wand buzzing away in the counselling of the sofa and guessed that the other madam were enjoying themselves too.

The dame who had just ridden me moved away and I felt another replace her. She lowered herself onto my cock very slowly and her move were much slower. She simply rode up and down on my cock until her external respiration became very heavy and she started to shudder. My cock was twitching and my formal ached for sacking but I was quite simply ineffective to cum.

I knew the next lady to glower herself on me was my Mistress. I could feel her long hair brushing against my chest as she ground herself down on my cock. She too rode me until she came, grinding herself down hard on me, really using every in of my throbbing cock - or should I say her throbbing cock ?

The concluding lady to take her place was most definitely Claire. I felt her pubic hairs brushing against the head of my stopcock as she positioned herself. She was very tight but also incredibly wet.

As she started to devolve on up and down I felt another of the dame positioning herself over my head again. It was Mel as I felt that short airstrip of fuzz skirmish against my Kuki as she positioned her clit right on my mouthpiece. I sucked it in and started to leaf and circle it with my tongue.

As Claire built up a steady pace I felt a hand on my balls, squeezing them. The pain was quite exquisite. The rope binding my balls was slowly released and I felt the blood boot to them. The hand continued to massage them and I heard fancy woman say that she thought it was meter for her toy to cum.

Claire continued to ride my twitching cock and as that companion frisson started to spread I could smell that she was approaching her orgasm too. I held back for as long as I could. I started to cum, my unscathed physical structure shaking with probably the most vivid climax I'd ever had. I could quite literally experience the hot sperm shooting from my body, squirt after spurt. Claire's moans indicated that she was cumming too and I'm sure I continued to cum all the way through her orgasm. Mel was flooding my face with her juice and the three of us became one big orgasm.

Mel quickly moved away from my face and I felt Claire lift herself off my cock and quickly actuate up my body. She placed her kitty-cat right on my oral cavity and schoolmarm told me to make clean her up. I licked away as her juices and my cum poured into my sassing. It was the first time I'd been made to wassail my own cum but Claire's succus masked the salinity well as they were unify with my own. As I drank from Claire's hairy twat, licking away, a mitt was massaging my cock, milking it dry.

I was released from my adhesiveness once I'd finished my cleanse obligation. Mistress had me stand while she released my wrist joint. She removed my blindfold and I was greeted by the sight of three naked dame on the sofa. Sara was in the midsection with Mel rubbing her cunt with the magic sceptre as Claire kissed her, squeezing and pinching her tit. Evidently Sara had not been party to that final piece of action so the little girl were making trusted she wasn't left out.

Mistress stood on tiptoe, kissed me and said"thank you ”. She indicated I should sit on the armchair whilst the Lady finished. I sat there almost mesmerised as Sara's orgasm slowly built up. Her whole body shook as the thaumaturgy wand did its body of work dragging the succus from her core. Mel held it firmly against her as she quivered and Claire pulled almost brutally on her nipples. It was a wonderful sight to behold.

We all just sat there for a little while after Sara had finished trembling. mistress made the starting time move asking if anyone wanted more wine. Both Sara and Mel said they should be going but Claire seemed in no rushing to leave. I was sent into the kitchen for another bottle and I returned to find oneself Sara and Mel had almost dressed. fancy woman told me to see them to the door.

I accompanied them through the sofa and each took firm handle of my cock as they kissed me goodnight. Both were passionate lingering kisses and I was probably more surprised than they were when my stopcock responded, becoming rig erect once more.

I returned to the waiting area to find Mistress and Claire sitting together on the sofa chatting casually, both bare. Claire had her hand between schoolmarm'thigh and was stroking her gently as they talked. I stood there awaiting my next instruction.

Mistress looked up at me and smiled. She thanked me for being such a adept ‘ toy ’. She said she thought it was metre to turn in upstairs and I was a little surprised to receive Claire following us up.

I stopped and used the toilet on the way up and entered schoolmarm bedchamber to find both ladies standing by the bed. I was told to lie in the middle of the bed. schoolma'am kneeled adjacent to me while Claire just stood watching. She took my hands and raised them above my head. Taking a shortstop circle she secured my cuff to the branding iron headboard. She then moved down and with another secured my mortise joint. She reapplied my blindfold and then said that she and Claire were going to take a warm shower before joining me. She was quite authorize that I was not to fall asleep. I was indeed tired but the thoughts of what had just occurred were spinning around my head.

I could discover the two of them in the bathroom but I lost all runway of time and have no musical theme how long they were away. As the can doorway opened I heard Claire giggle but they went tranquil as the approached the bedroom.

I felt a weight on the bed next to me and a deal around my prick. It firmly but gently massaged me, bringing back my stiffness. There was more cause and one of them positioned themselves over my promontory, pulling away the pillows. A trim cunt lowered onto my mouth and I started to lick once more. Until I felt a mouthpiece around my rooster I had assumed it was fancy woman making use of my mouth. I felt Mistress'hair's-breadth on my thighs as she sucked hard on my pecker and realised that they had used their time in the bathroom to knock off Claire's pussy.

It wasn't long before mistress repositioned herself and lowered herself onto my cock. She rode me hard but I was completely drained. She came and swapped billet with Claire who rode me until she came as well. Leaving me tied in the center of the bed, erect, Mistress removed my blindfold and they both snuggled up either incline of me and drifted off to log Z's. I slept fitfully during that night, waking a telephone number of meter to find a hand around my dick, stroking me, maintaining my hardness.

I awoke with a bit of a showtime in the morning, the sunlight shining through between the drapery. I only caught a glimpse of it before the light was blocked by a puss being pressed against my oral cavity. I knew it was Claire this time, recognising the shaved folds and the erect button my tongue was teasing.

schoolmistress was sitting astride me and was working my heavy cock into her pussy. She rode me until she came and then carried on until she felt my orgasm arising. Claire had cum against me mouth a pair of prison term by then, her succus flowing almost as much as they had the night before. Both ladies then repositioned themselves either incline of me and, with one of them holding my nut and the other gripping the groundwork of my rooster firmly, treated me to a delightful double blow job. I looked down and enjoyed seeing their tongues intertwining as they met at the head of my cock. As my climax built they both became more urgent in their movements and as I came Claire sunk her mouth over my cock, taking my unanimous load deep into her throat.

We lay there together for a little patch after that, the ladies either side of me, stroking my body. schoolma'am sleepily announced that she needed to buy at and Claire said she needed to head off shortly. Leaving me tied there they took turns in the bath room, Claire first. She came back into the bedroom dressed in jeans and a tee shirt. She leant over me and taking my limp cock in her hand thanked me for the night. She kissed me quite passionately and then rose, saying she looked forward to next time.

fancy woman showed her out and then returned to the bedroom. She announced that she was going out to shop and was going to leave me there for a couplet of minute to catch some Z's the night off. I was almost thankful but a little surprised that she didn't untie me.

She said she planned to use me once more before letting me go, but that could wait till she returned. She told me she was most pleased with my demeanour and that she would cause to retrieve up a worthy wages. As she turned to get out she looked back and smiled at me. Her leave word of honor were

"I'm entertaining the work netball team in a dyad of week. Maybe we should have you along as entertainment"

But that's another tale ... .