When she raised herself off him, I could see that her cum had coated his lips as they glistened in the candle light. I think I was as wet as she was.D...ve said, “Lara, your pussy juice is as sweet as honey and tastes as good as you look.” She leaned down kissing him passionately.With a twinge of jealousy, I realized that I had not expected her to do this, but under the circumstances, I couldn’t object as I’d already told her to do whatever she felt comfortable with doing to him.She licked her. "Slave, I am waiting for you," came her Mistress voice from below.Heather whimpered and forced herself to let go of the chair. She could not straighten up all the way, her hips jerking back and forth as her unseen lover pounded into her. She staggered out of the room and down the hall, grasping the banister with both hands as she slowly negotiated the stairs.She spotted Mistress sitting just inside the dining room seated at the end of the table. Her body was turned towards Heather, her legs. "No!" Amanda replied harshly, "You will be sleeping in your bed and that's final!" I have made a decision!" I said with authority, "And this is not up for discussion, understand!"They both looked at me."I will sleep down here on the love seat," I informed, "You two can sleep together in Brian's bed." All right!" Brian said excitedly, "Are you sure Steve?" You're going to sleep together for the next two weeks, possibly longer," I smiled, "It will just start a day earlier than planned."Amanda. The man, who introducedhimself as Smithy, carried Clare's bags as they walked toward the bus.Just as they were about to board the bus, Alison noticed that it had thename of a professional basketball team painted on the side. She didn'tthink much about what the name indicated until she had boarded the busand saw who the other occupants were. The bus was full of very famousbasketball athletes. And, they were all black. Alison felt very uncomfortable. She would have turned around and left thebus.