. Mistress," Brian dropped to his knees and then he went down on all fours, like a dog. She then climbed on his back."I love having my own dog. Now ba...k doggy," Fairuza ordered, purposely humiliating him."Yes Mistress. Arf, Arf," he complied. Fairuza laughed at Brian, got off him and went back to sit on her desk chair. She didn't have any shoes on, just her bare feet as she picked up her cell phone."Slave come here," she commanded him."Yes Mistress," Brian began crawling to her and looked up at. She slowly began to move whispering for me to follow her lead. We moved together to the music. Her body was warm and molded against me. Sliding my hands up and down her back, lightly caressing her. I could feel her nuzzling her face into my neck sending shivers all through me. The music changed to a heavy beat and suddenly the crowd was pressing in against us, pushing me into her as our bodies slowly grinded against one another like a living orgy on the dance floor. Everything became one there. The pleasure in my tits was unfair, to be honest. He was fucking my chest with his meat stick and all I could do was stare like a deer in the headlights, my head in a fog from being made to cum from tit play. The electric feeling in my chest didn't recede at all while the friction from his prick pounded my boobs.I began to fuck my own pussy, shoving two fingers in. My snatch ate my fingers up, practically chewing on them as they tightened from the pleasure my boobs received. he fucked my tits. The way she was going at it was not like her at all and her mouth didn't feel quite the way it usually did. I thought to myself that it would really be a trip if Lori and Cathy were playing the same game with me as the girls in the movie had done.I was busting to know if I was right and wondered how I could find out without ruining the moment. I moved my hips slightly to see if things would stop but whoever was working on my now rock hard and throbbing cock kept right on going. Slowly I slid my.