She sent her off to look at another rack of whatever and walked up to him. She rubbed her hand on his chest. She whispered to him, “Well, did she ge... them?” “Yes.” “And?” “She loved them.” “She told you that? She said it just like that?” “Yes. “That’s it?” “Not exactly.” “What do you mean, not exactly?” “She was wearing the blue pair when I called.” “Then what?” “She wanted to know why I sent them. So I told her about the video and how it turned me on. I told her how I was thinking about her,. You stand at the foot of the bed and take some oil and drip some on my legs. You toss the bottle of oil by my left side as you put your hands on the bed. You begin to rub your well oiled tits on my left shin while looking at my hard cock. You reach up with your left hand and rub the inside of my left thigh as I feel your nipples against my leg. You slide your well oiled tits up my leg to my thigh. You reach your left hand and grab my hard cock as you rub your tits up and down my thigh. . The four spectators from their window seats broke into applause at the slave's climax.From the window seat vantage point, the Hunts and the Shaws then heard Kelly teasingly inquire of her panting slave: "Now, Idaho, after all that hard work I suppose you'd like a nice cool drink, wouldn't you?"Idaho looked down from her position of bondage and knew there was only one answer for the 18-year-old dominatrix: "Yes, please, Mistress Kelly, that would be lovely."Kelly grinned wickedly: "It would. My girlfriend’s pussy tightened and I felt her cum all over my cock as her back arched and her nipples stiffened. Pretty soon, my cock began to feel electric and I shot a big load of cum into her. Well a couple of weeks later, the clit hood piercing was all healed. We made a special date for a Saturday night. She put a new silver hoop with a tiny blue ball into her piercing. We had some dinner and some wine, but we both could think about only one thing … tonight was the first night I was.