And my sasur lay o n me i could feel his cock on my chooth thru my panties which started to get moist. My sasur did not move but started to lick my ea...s, my eyelids and kissed me on my soft big red lips, he parted my mouth and put his tongue in……… i started to respond without even realizing it… he licked my neck and again started milking my boobs…….. He moved lower…….. Licking my stomach and probing my belly button, with his teeth he removed my panties and he smelled them , i had never been. Probably i was so surprised and my answer took a while because she asked me why i don‘t give her finally the first order. „Get naked“ was my answer and she replied „I am always naked at home as it should be for a good sub“. I couldn‘t believe it and i tried my luck to see if she is serious or just fooling me. „I wanna see a picture of you naked with the word BITCH written on your belly“ it took a few minutes and so i thought it was to much what i asked of her. „Do you like me Sir?“ she wrote me. Now the morning had come and they were loaded and back on the road Irene with the road map telling her husband Thedford that it was a lot closer to get off the interstate and take a smaller road that was a straight shot through Mississippi and into Georgia. So off the main road they went, the girls in the backseat giggling and talking about boys and listening to their music with their little portable radios just now on the market at the time of the very early 60's. Thedford himself wanted this. They were not the breasts of a young woman, but her mistress was way too critical of herself. They still looked all right. One more item to go. Burnside wore standard black panties. There was nothing unusual about them. Wendy pushed the panties over the professor’s bottom and slid them to her ankles. Again Burnside stepped up. Burnside grabbed Wendy’s wrist. She put her free hand on Wendy’s back and pressed her body against her own. Burnside buried her mouth into Wendy’s neck, kissing hard. She.