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Cecily shuffled down my body and trapped Jane, tying her wrists with the pantyhose before dragging a pinioned Jane out from under the shepherdess skirt and petticoats. Jane’s protests were suddenly stopped with a mouthful of Cecily’s skirt.“Now, you two,” Cecily said, “I am in control. I could put you in any position, perhaps bound in a sixty-nine, and you couldn’t stop me.”It was true. Cecily had us at her mercy. Jane was thrashing like a landed fish. The heels of her shoes were digging into the settee but her head was held tight in Cecily’s hands. I was struggling ineffectually under Cecily and Jane’s combined weight.“I’ll set you free in exchange for an agreement from Ian that he will attend the party bound in a bridesmaid’s dress and leashed by Jane. If not…”Cecily reached over to the side table and grabbed another ball gag. She started to fit it to Jane. Jane’s eyes pleaded with me. I nodded furiously.“You’ll accept Chloe’s kind invitation, Ian?” Cecily asked.I nodded again. I smiled, looking up at her, my cock deep in her pussy as she started to move around slowly. “Yes, I know what you like,” I said, laying still as she moved slowly on my cock, biting her tongue, looking into my eyes. My hands gripped her ass as she rocked back and forth then in little swirling circles. Mmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned deep in her throat as she pleasured herself. She then sat straight up. I watched the expressions on her face, her eyes closed, her teeth biting her lower lip as she moved slowly up and down and around, moaning softly, concentrating on her pleasure. She then placed two hands on her tits and rubbed them hard with her hands and continued rising and lowering herself slowly swiveling her hips in small circles, using my cock as a fuck toy. “Oh baby, I could do this all day,” she murmured then lifted herself on her knees, just above my cock and took it in her hands and started moving it up and down her wet pussy lips then pressing the tip hard against her clit. “I love.
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