Pleasure and plans

Lisa breathed heavily, her eyes were rolled into the back of her head, all she could do was moan and speak in mumbled riddles. Amy gripped her thighs tightly, the strong muscles in her arms flexed, revealing how well she took care of her body. With one leg up Amy pumped her cock in and out of Lisa's stretched out ass, plunging deep inside her guts with every thrust. Amy had made her push a vibrator against her clit, which buzzed violently as Lisa approached another orgasm. Her lover refused to let up, making her take all of the dildo she wore. With her right hand she reached up, first to squeeze Lisa's nipples, pulling them and rolling them between her fingers. Then, as she sped up her thrusting slightly, she wrapped her hand around Lisa's throat and fucked her ass determinedly. "That's it slut, that's it. Take that dick like the pretty little whore you are for me, give it all to me!" Lisa groaned aloud, the sensation of Amy using her tender ass and the vibrator on her clit was almost too much, though she refused to let go. She wanted to please her Mistress so bad, she wanted to be a good little slut for her, she wanted her to own her body.

"I-I'm gonna, I'm gonna..." Her words came out ragged and with her back arched, her legs locked around Amy's waist, Lisa did not have the strength to finish her sentence. There was no need however, as Amy knew exactly what she meant and fucked her rhythmically, until Lisa lost her grip on the vibrator and her legs shook uncontrollably. With a loud moan Lisa began squirting all over Amy's stomach, who kept her cock inside her ass, noticing the muscles of her hole clench down, not letting her move anymore. The fact that Lisa was making a mess of her sheets seemed totally lost on her, as her hand shot down to her clit, where the vibrator had been, and began teasing her without mercy. Her ab muscles, her thighs, her strap-on and the bed below them were drenched in Lisa's juices, who whined and moaned continuously, riding out her minute long orgasm.

"You're such a good girl, my pretty girl. That's it baby, you're doing such a good job." Amy kept whispering to her, having stopped rubbing Lisa's clit when she noticed that it might be becoming too much and leant over top of her, holding her face softly in the palm of her hand. The dildo still sat pushed deep inside of Lisa's guts and Amy stroked her insides ever so slightly, letting Lisa come down from her orgasm gradually.

Eventually, when she finally began to come back to her senses, Lisa looked up at Amy with a tear in her eye. The way she made her feel was indescribable. Lisa relaxed her body, wrapping her arms around Amy's neck and pulling her down so she could kiss her. "Thank you mistress, thank you so fucking much." Together they shared a laugh, as Amy took her time sliding the dildo out of her ass, rubbing her hole lovingly with her fingers, sliding one or two in as they kissed.

"Who's hole is this?" Amy asked, as Lisa kissed her neck.

"It's yours mistress, all yours..." That was exactly the answer Amy was looking for, who kissed her passionately. They rolled onto their sides, Lisa feeling how weak her legs were after the orgasm she just had. Amy couldn't seem to keep her hands off of her, and groped every inch of her with her strong hands. Lisa let her have free reign over her body, as she reached down to undo the buckles of the strap-on. "I can't wait for our little couples retreat, I hope to spend the whole weekend underneath you..."

Amy smiled, looking into her eyes as Lisa played with her breasts. She cupped and squeezed them, leaning down to to quickly take one of her nipples into her mouth. "Mmm, that sounds nice, though I think your husband might get a little jealous if I keep you all to myself?" Richard wasn't exactly at the forefront of her mind at the moment, though Lisa was **** to agree with her lover, she definitely couldn't spend the whole weekend locked away in a bedroom with her. To be fair, the two of them had hardly planned on how the vacation was supposed to go, all that they had agreed upon was that it was about time the four of them fessed up about their infidelity, besides that, they weren't sure at all.

With her free hand Lisa struggled to push off the strap-on harness from Amy's hips, who moved her body to help slide it down. When she had kicked it off and it lay somewhere on the wet sheets, Lisa trailed her hands down to in-between her lovers legs. There her fingers felt their way through Amy's full, red bush and spread the swollen lips of her wet pussy. "Let's forget about all that for now. Let me take care of you before I have to head home again, mistress..."