“Here I am waiting for coffee while you’re throwing away perfectly good coffee,” said David. I gave him the little chuckle he wanted from his j...ke with a smile across my blushing face. I rinsed out the travel mug and grabbed some paper towels to dry it. Once that was done I told David I would see him later and caught myself biting my lip ever so slightly. Could he hear my shallow and heavy breathing? Did he have any idea how horny and aroused I was?Once outside of the break room I leaned. This immediately brought memories of my first slave when I resided in Qld to the north of Brisbane.We had met in the Local BDSM scene back then were a good match, it didn't take long until I offered her My Collar which she was very happy to accept & wear.About 3 months later, after chatting to a Dom at a Party, and him telling me that his girl produces milk for him every day. I liked this idea very much, after a good long chat on how to get her to produce Milk without getting pregnant, I did a. I carefully stroked towards her pussy. I placed the palm of my hand on her pubic mound, my thumb close to her clit and the other fingers where about to reach towards her butt hole when I realized she didn’t wear any panties, which made me smile. ’You don’t wear panties you little slut. Good. Keep up that spirit.’ She replied to my smile with a smirk. When I touched her clit with my thumb, she inhaled sharply, straightening her back and turning slightly towards me in order to give me better. Fuck she was tight. But so wet that he slipped in easily. It helped that his cock was literally dribbling precum. Jessica let her whole body weight lower onto his shaft. She was only 5ft tall and he couldn’t believe how readily her little pussy gobbled up the length of his entire shaft. She started riding and John positioned his body at such an angle that her swollen clit would get a little rub of his smooth shaved skin every time she sank down onto him. It seemed to do the trick as she started.