Ich verspürte den festen Warzenhof in meinem Munde; saugte und biss etwas härter. Hillas Augen waren geschlossen; ihre Zunge strich leicht über ihr... beiden Lippen.Hillas Natur - BrusteHilla träumte, und ich wollte wissen an was sie gerade dachte. „Dir geht etwas unanständiges durch den Kopf“ – sagte ich zu Hilla Ihre Bäckchen und Lippen formten sich zu einem Lachen, das ich so bei ihr liebe. –„Du kennst mich zu gut“ – „das freut und erschreckt mich immer!“ -sprach Hilla mit leiser Stimme zu. She peered at me over the rim of her cup and spoke hesitantly."So, this is probably as awkward for you as for me. I've been a little bitch this month and I need to apologize for ... no, wait, let me finish, for ignoring you. Friends don't treat each other like that. I'm sorry, and I don't know if I can explain, but just listen."I wanted to hug and reassure her but it didn't seem like the right time yet. She looked small, sad and vulnerable. Also, hot as hell. I'm an ass, I know. I did want us. She stood there and watched me cum and it was such a turn on. This entire episode probably lasted a minute but it was still great. I stood there in front of her, cum dripping down the shaft of my cock and all over my hand and just soaked in the moment. As I began to clean up she surprised me again and reached out and cupped my balls and gave them a little squeeze and said “thank you” and walked away. She returned to the group and a few minutes later I joined them all with re-fills in hand.. Something special for Sanne, as our bitch, who still insists she hardly can hold it.So, on all fours, at the leash, Flora will walk the bitch-to-be outside into the green.Sanne squats on the grass - pun intended - in their garden, lets her hot water run.Sanne thanks me politely, as soon as they are back, while I tought up next steps.Sanne addresses me as "My Master". She shall, to show me minimum of respect.Flora grabs back control over their key-board to tell me 'they' are "tired, it is late"..