As she bent over I slid my hands back down over her stomach and hips and lifted up her skirt over her back. Her ass was amazing. Perfectly round and p...ump. It was a bubble butt of supple flesh. I grabbed both her cheeks with my hands and squeezed her ass shaking her back and forth with made my now fully hard dick strain against the side of her pussy walls. "mmmmmm" She said looking back at me smiling. She wriggled her ass back and forth for me then leaned back and twisted around so she could. I'd been wearing a one-piece black swimsuit that hugged my body tightly,with the piece at the black going between my bum-cheeks like floss, showingoff just how much I keep myself smooth for Master John and, his friends.And boy did he make up for smudging my stark red lippy!He had made it better for me by setting me down gently and with his bighands holding me, he thumbed my nipples to hardness. Then letting me go,Alex had taken then between finger and thumb and squeezed. Of course Ismiled, I. Her eyes locked onto his."I know, Damon," she said, "Yes, I would, but men can be... different."Hs stroked her cheek gently with one hand."I myself am very happy about that difference, Piper. And I'm not upset. We were making each other happy -- and that's how it's supposed to be. Isn't it?" Yes," she said, before lowering her eyes. "Damon..." Mmm?" You were... I mean, Jamie was my only... There's been nobody..." Sssh," he said softly.Damon could feel her breathing, felt her weight decrease as. My nipples were hard as bullets,and there was pussy juice dripping down my leg.What was I becoming?? Not only did I enjoy being an exhibitionist, but I enjoyed obeying his direction’s He watched as she pulled her arms loose from the cuffs,and stretch her arms and legs. His camera kept clicking noiselessly Two days and no emails later,the photos came.In a plain brown envelope,no return address, postmarked Deerfield Beach.I sat on my bed and stared at the images-- of me--in the window..