I giggled at this and she told me how she liked to taste herself. She told me both of her orgasms were super strong and I was very good. I told her h...w she made me feel very filthy horny and how I had enjoyed her expert arse licking so much that I just had to do it myself. Neither of us made any move to get up and chatted quietly in each other’s arms, she gently stroking my bum, me idly squeezing her breast and thumbing her nipple. She left to fetch us drinks and I looked around her bedroom.. As usual my master wear lungi and sleep and I wear shorts.I slept with my master because I can’t sleep alone. I am scared. My master again started his play. We were discussing about sex and again my master was holding my cock and he took my hand and start pressing against his cock. I felt nice this time. I said him that this is wrong a guy and guy never do like this. He said I am teaching something new and he said me that I will enjoy.He started his play and this time extreme. He undressed his. Oh, is it okay? Should I stop?" he said suddenly."No, sweetie, it's fine, I'm on the pill though I've been wondering lately just why I was still taking them. Now I'm glad I was," I said right as he pushed hard into me, let out a deep gasp, and his stroking back and forth became much more slippery."UUH, UUH, umm, mmm, oh," he groaned as I pulled him tight, now humping under him, so wanting to have my own orgasm, then feeling it rise in me until I just exploded inside.It was one of the most. I explained to him that even though I go to the parties in very sexy outfits and stay out most of the night it was all in good clean fun. The truth is that I have succumbed to the temptation of some party stud on more than one occasion, but I thought I convinced him that I was a miss goody-two-shoes at these parties.However, not long ago, Tom came home from work early too see me on my way out to an all-nighter with my party-a****l friend Sandy. He was upset because I was wearing a very mini.