" I heard Mistress say although my mind did not register her speech, my mind was so far gone by then the words ran in one ear and right out the other....I could feel my cock throbbing in anticipation of release, but release did not come (no pun intended). After what seemed like eternity, I asked my Mistress, "Mistress, may I cum?" Say please." Was her response to my question."May I cum, please Mistress?"Her response this time, "Cum!"I tried my hardest to fulfill my Mistress' wishes, but it. " No you aren't Blow Job Baby. I'll see you at six tonight. Don't make me wait. The Post Office isn't open tomorrow, but if you aren't ready and waiting for me when I get there I will be the first in line to mail a package come Monday morning." Why are you doing this to me?" Because I can sweetie, just because I can."BJ was ready and waiting for me when I got to her place and she was dressed to give hard ons. I had told her to dress sexy and she had done just that. Low cut blouse, mini-skirt. Smiling at that idea, she turned from the window and rummaged for her mother's perfume. She used the good stuff, dabbing some in the cleft of her ass and on her pussy hairs, in her belly button and under her arms. Sunny liked the smell of it, and hoped George would, too.This time, she'd bring him in the house and up to her bedroom, where no prying eyes could watch them screw. She frowned. Had anyone watched, or was it only her imagination?Wrapping herself into a terrycloth robe, she found her. ”Amanda led me up the stairs pulling me into her bedroom. “Lights on or off?” she asked.“It’s a little bright in here but I want to see that beautiful body of yours.”Amanda dimmed the lights before hugging me tightly. “You know, those are the answers that will get your cock sucked.”With just a little help, the straps of her babydoll slid down exposing her breasts. Amanda stepped out of it standing naked in front of me. “Your turn,” she said helping me off with my shirt.As quick as I could, my.