“I wouldn’t do that. I can barely boil water. Coffee makers rule.” Her eyes got serious for a moment. “I was just asking. I liked her, and oft...n wonder how you get along without her. Do you see other women, do you wish she was back?” It was another indication of her maturity. We’d never been close to discussing anything like this subject before. I explained that I liked her too, but it was never going to work. I skirted around the girlfriends question and must’ve sounded pathetic when I said. Mistress looks up at Her slaves flushed face, sees the tension there, knows that he has fought a hard battle to obey Mistress and She is both honoured and pleased. Looking at Her friends Mistress beckons them nearer. Tells Anne to take Her cock in her hand and Sally to play with Her slaves balls slowly squeezing. Mistress orders them to ensure that he gifts Her with an orgasm. Mistress then sits down facing everyone and sips Her wine as She watches Her friends play and tease Her slave. . Kate kissed Dave and continued to stroke and gently tug on his cock. Dave’s response was to produce a rock hard cock which Kate began to wank a little more quickly now.Dave’s hand wandered between Kate’s thighs and he used two fingers to gently smooth Kate’s trimmed but juicy pussy. Kate confirmed this with a sigh.As she moved closer Kate lifted her silk slip up to her waist and opened her legs so that Dave could get at her pussy. He smoothed around her juicy lips parting them ever so gently. But she felt a bit wired because she had been thinking about Dustin again and how much she wanted him. He was tall and ruggedly built like the classic cowboy ... with thick brown hair and a mustache with the beginnings of a beard. His hands were large, his fingers thick and he was built stocky from a lifetime of working outdoors in all kinds of conditions. His face had some crow's feet and had tanned from hours spent in the sunlight, but the lines which cut his face had been etched in.