” Compare it next to the slave’s caged dick. “See how tiny your dick is compared to this real cock? Why should I ever let it out or touch my pus...y? Suck my cock and prepare it for my pussy.” As the slave begins to suck the cock, “Stick it all the way down your throat. Show me you know how to service this cock. You want this cock nice and lube to penetrate the Mistress.” Lie back and bend your legs. “Penetrate my pussy with that big real cock.” As the slave is sliding the cock into your pussy,. But I was not lucky because of that, and I actually got wet from some other place. Her sneezed caused her boobs to touch my arm. I was touching her boobs! Under-boob exactly, but how does that matter? My hands were touching the private areas of my dream girl, which until now only used to happen in my dreams (day-dreams). I thought she may frown upon this, or scold, or say something, but she didn’t. She stayed in that position for a good 7-10 sec, while she was sniffing through her handkerchief.. I started and was just touching her shoulder and bicep area which was covered in the blouse. She pulled her hair to the front and asked me to massage her neck. The moment I placed my hand on her neck and the exposed region till her shoulder and started massaging. She just closed her eyes, arched her back and started letting out slight moans as I increased my pressure. My dick was rock hard and this went on for 15 minutes.I wanted to fuck her right there but was reluctant as it was around 7:20. My dark desires coming true. “Yes Daddy, make me your slut.” Rising up to get undressed I saw his body, all muscle and tan skin, and his cock. My mouth still waters when I think of it. “Stand up.” He said. His voice had changed, gotten a little lower, more authoritative. It was hot! I stood, wearing only my thin camisole, my pussy and ass on display for him. He went to sit in his favorite chair, his legs stretched out. Motioning me to come to him, I walked forward. I could feel my pussy juices.