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I could see Amy's love lips hanging down and her pussy was gaping open and very wet. Patty once again went to our bedside drawer and took out a pair of cuffs and the large strap on dildo. She roughly pulled Amy's hands behind her back and snapped the handcuffs shut on her wrists. Spanking Amy with the paddle had obviously turned my wife on and made her very wet. I brought my fingers to my nose inhaling the musky aroma of my wife's wetness before licking her juices from my Pussy Hair fingers and tasting her familiar taste." Patty told her. Patty turned to me in the chair and quickly slipped off her clothing getting naked for the first time that evening. I saw that her nipples were hard and I reached out to her very hairy pussy and spread her lips open with my fingers feeling her slippery wetness. When Patty had finished Amy's buttocks were glowing bright red and you could almost see them throbbing. Amy was making small whimpering noises. "That will teach you a lesson for being a late slut.Pussy Hair
Patty stood behind her and said in a very authoritive voice "you were late slut." Then with a smooth stroke brought the paddle swiftly down smacking it hard onto Amy's right buttock. This caused Amy to yelp out with the pain and the sudden surprise of the blow. Patty went over to our bedside drawer where we had stored all the new items that we had recently bought and took out the paddle. Amy was still blindfolded and kneeling on our bed with her bottom thrust up lewdly in the air so she had no real idea of what was about Cum Pussy to come. Once again we both now had Amy where we wanted her, naked on our bed and willing to submit to both of us. Patty told me that Amy needed punishing for arriving late before she fucked her with me watching. "When you are wearing this collar you belong to us." I said assertively to Amy. "Do you understand?" "Yes." Amy replied in a voice that was no more than a whisper. "I understand." Patty instructed Amy to step out of the raincoat and she obediently let it slip to the floor.Pussy Hair
I approached Amy and took out the new black leather collar that we had recently purchased. I ran my fingers lightly down her cheek causing her to blush and positioned the soft leather collar round her neck and buckled it up. At 8.05 Amy had not arrived and Patty and myself thought that maybe she had second thoughts about submitting herself to us. However at 8.10 pm our doorbell rang and Patty answered it. "You're late, bitch. The evening soon approached when we had agreed for Amy to come to our house again. Patty had told her that she was to be totally smooth again and to wear only her raincoat and arrive at 8.
I tried pushing at his shoulders but couldnt budge him since he was inside of me so deeply. It hurt but in a strange way it still felt good; like a big, thick baseball bat was ramming into me repeatedly. My over sensitive still orgasming pussy didnt have a chance to rest as he continued pounding away at me.