"I groan as I drag myself off your lap and run a finger along the wet spot I left on your jeans, giggling. I almost cum from sliding off and walking t... the bar, the friction tempting. Leaning forward as I order so you can see how wet my thighs are in the light. I notice a few guys and a couple girls watching me on my walk back to you and it makes me blush, shivering with need as I sit next to you and your hand immediately finds my knees. I'm distracted from what you are saying by your hand. I had recently terminated a relationship with my previous sadist. The whole love story and feelings were a bit systematic. He became soft. However, Charles devotion is never questioned. The bastard loves to be a dick whore. I dress him in pantyhose and lingerie. He never says no. Today, I spoke to my pet, Charles. He was happy like a she bitch in heat. I chuckled with satisfaction, afterwards grabbed his chin and petted his head. “My Angel fuck, I am pleased you are still obedient. Your stench. I took it slow and didn’t rush it, touching her sexy sacred parts would come later; I just wanted to lavish in the warmth of our union. We kissed slowly, passionately and deeply. I explored the insides of her mouth and tasted the velvety texture of her cheeks; in turn she would suck on my tongue and then move to sucking both my lips. We made such sexy wet sounds as we kissed, intermingled with “Mmms” and “Ahhs”. I found Sam to be very skillful and adept at kissing. We quickly found a rhythm. With a giggle Kerry just reached into her handbag and grabbed a spare sanitary towel and pulled her panties up around it. She gave me a soft kiss and silently left the room as I had to clean myself down again.Ten minutes later I joined the family downstairs and the party got underway.I complimented both Paula and Kerry who looked simply stunning in their French chic outfits with the full set of war-paint and feathers so to speak. They'd been waiting months to show off the outfits and were the.