He groaned, then a blast of wonderful cum flooded my mouth, salty, delicious, creamy. A second and a third blast flooded my mouth, my throat working h...rd to swallow every last, delicious drop."Good girl," my Lady praised, pulling my lips off His cock, and then Her soft mouth was on mine, Her tongue tasting the salty cream. She was sweet, wonderful; I savored every second we kissed.I was breathless when She broke our kiss. "Thank you, my Lady!" Umm, I'm feeling a little randy," She purred,. I was proud to note that, despite that one little "party" the mistress had shown her and cook, actually sharing her wine with them, that Marie still knew how to act properly as she served. The familiarity the mistress had allowed then, was held in abeyance now. Still, I could see the changes that had been wrought in the girl by just that one, simple show of kindness.Now, in addition to "Yes, Mum," and "Yes, Sir" (I'll never be able to break her of calling me Sir!) there was a sprinkling of. This story starts when I was 18, after finishing my college.Those days we, four close friends,experimented with most of the stuff:Smoking, alcohol, porn, chasing girls for fun, athletics, soccer, singing english pop songs on the stage.Girls were great looking with youthful bouncing boobs, short skirts revealing most of their lovely legs.I had this interest in athletics, soccer and martial arts.I was pretty regular to the morning jogging, weight training, evening soccer at college, and. Al’s swelling began as soon as you recalled offering to expose yourself.”“Why are you looking at my husband’s dick, Ken, when I wore my new and shortest skirt tonight? I saw you trying for an easy up skirt peek every time I moved a leg. It looks like your slacks are getting tighter now.”“Guilty. I’ve only seen you in shorts once and silently admired your shapely legs, but I think your micro skirt is shorter than they were and I am enjoying the view and the tease. More, please?““Ha! As your.