I could by now clearly see her wet panties. Oh how I wanted to lick her pussy for as long as I could! She began to rub her saliva all over her pussy a...d was siding her panties. I opened my mouth and pulled her panties below to her leg… They tasted so sweet and fine that I imagined that her pussy must be the best thing to eat out!!I wanted to eat those cotton panties but I knew that better deserts were waiting for me. I began to suck on her pussy and she removed her hand and put it on my head,. And you're going to get me ready to fuck him. Okay?"I smiled, enjoying Lisa's display of dominance – she wanted to show Leanne that she was still the woman as opposed to the girl. I didn't like to spoil the party by letting either of them know that they didn't have to do much to get me ready, my erection was already straining to be unleashed!Lisa, meanwhile, was pulling her t-shirt over her head, and undoing her trousers. She pulled them over her hips and stepped out of them, before unclipping. We headed home in the dark as I sat alone in the backseat. I still had the taste of cum in my mouth and could smell it in my sinuses too. Today had been such a nice day having got to ride in a boat and ride an inner tube behind it with both parents. I was thinking how things had been in the past, usually with just a foster mom someone who never seemed to care about me. Or worse at the group home where I got stabbed and sent to the hospital for the first time. So how was this as a home? Parents. . well, mainly my fiancée, but also with my ... slave. With my fiancée, sex is all wrapped up in love, and what we mean to each other, and how we treat each other. With my slave, it seems to just be sex ... just raw passion ... some adrenaline, some endorphins, some sweat and heavy breathing, and an explosion or two at the end." Do you have trouble accepting that?" I don't know. I do have feelings for my slave, and I care about her, but I have much deeper feelings for my fiancée. When my.