He stroked her again with more pressure this time, lingering over her well-formed clit to give it a sideways rub. Kate gave a load, sharp moan, and tu...ged upon her nipple, so Ben stroked her clit again. He could see her pussy-juice glistening in the pubic hair around her opening and moved his finger down to touch it; she was wet. She was fucking wet. He watched as he slid his middle finger inside her, how her pussy rocked up and down as he entered her; how his finger entered her so easily and. I was part of her rest and relaxation getaway. "Let's stop here," she said, pointing to a miniature golf park.As we played she told me about her affair with a dentist. They had met quite by accident. He was estranged from his wife and had kids in college. He knew her only as Laura, they spent three days each month together for over a year, like now at the end of the month, like now when business was slow because most of their customers were short of cash."What happened with this guy?" He was. “Oh I didn’t realize anyone was back here,” she said with a look on her face that told me she was lying. I knew that she had followed us back here. It was the girl with the honey ponytail, the one with no bra.I looked at my Master waiting for him to tell her to leave us be or to take me and find a new spot more private.“Sorry if we surprised you,” my Master said to the girl. “This is my pet Ember but you can call her slut.”My mouth dropped open. What was he doing telling this random girl about. As he wonders about her whereabouts and what she's wearing, he realizes he's losing his own sense of control, as a swelling give-away begins to emerge against his thigh. "Mmmm, how madly I want this tonight," he speaks to the shadows all around him. He imagines to himself some seductive view awaiting him, as he reaches down to lightly stroke the blossoming bulge, wishing he was within her view. He thinks about the verse he has constructed and the erotically charged pageantry of it all, and he.