I smiled and took his other hand and slowly placed it on the other one. He was now cupping both of my large boobs and just holding them. You can sque...ze them if you want&hellip, I said and he just weighed them a bit and gave them a gentle squeeze. He was being really sweet, not sure of what to do, trying not to hurt them or something. This made me think of how they were ruthlessly grabbed and tormented earlier&hellip, By his breathing I knew what effect this was having on him, so I just. Again something soft was spoken in the only language she knew, but the tone of voice is universally understood. I pushed her shoulders down on the bunk, and lifted her knees to a familiar position for me. The next contact was my tongue entering her asshole, as I began doing to Rebecca, all the things I love to do. Wild sounds were coming from her as she bucked her hips, and pulled my face against her pussy, trying to get my tongue even deeper in her hole. Just reading her body movements and all. Mistress always enjoys the added humiliation of spanking me in front of two or three of her friends. I never know who will be invited over to watch, or when she will decide to do it. Almost always I will have been wearing panties all day, and when I have to pull my pants down in front of her friends and they see my panties and giggle it is extremely humiliating. Mistress always makes me stand in front of her first, sliding her hands over my panties, telling me how pretty they are as her friends. Her husband is working in MNC and will have both day and night shifts. One morning my doorbell rang and to my surprise it was she with my clothes in her hand, she had come to hand over to me as the clothes which were kept for drying had fallen to her house. I greeted her inside but she was reluctant as it was the first time we had met and don’t know each other.From that day onwards I used to smile at her whenever get a chance and used to find ways out to speak to her.Day by day it was going.