I hear a low, “Mmmmm,” from You, and know I must be having an effect. I progress gradually down Your body, responding to Your occasional...comments such as, “a little harder My sweet,” and, “left a bit…” I lose myself in the delight of giving my Master pleasure, so much so that I barely realise when my hands move on to Your buttocks and knead the flesh firmly. A different toned moan from You brings me back to reality and I almost blush when I think how brazenly I have been. This took me completely by surprise, but I was not going to turn down an opportunity to have coffee with a beautiful and highly intelligent young woman like her. I immediately stood up and packed my books into my bag and we made for the exit together. When we arrived at my car, a two seater BMW zs4 with a soft top, she turned to me."I was going to ask, your car or mine?" She giggled, "But seeing yours though, I think the choice has been made for us, I have always wanted a ride in something like. I thought what the fuck she can do this and so can I. She agreed but wanted to watch the next evening and even joined in stroking my cock as I played with her tits 34C. Eve watched as I moaned and groaned and when it came time to cum she put her mouth over the head of my cock and what a fucking shot that was. She stayed there for the last drop and sat up and showed me her mouth full of the white stuff. I was in awe and just could not believe. Eve came up to me and kissed me and I tasted my. She paused. Her conscious mind was telling her that she was being humiliated, treated like a pet. But her will was weakened by his confident voice. She needed to please him, to hear his praise once more. Her caution successfully defeated, she resolved to dive deeper without fully considering where it would take her. She began lapping more vigorously at his neck, cleaning his neck obediently. Mac cupped the back of her head lovingly, encouraging her. His other hand pressed harder into Amy's.