"The one man went off in one direction as the other one led us to their meeting room. He said, "I know Etta May. She has been a good neighbor for many...years. We still miss her son, as he was a special student of mine. He learned the ways of the mountains, the forests, and the rivers. We all miss him."The second man came into the meeting room with three other men dressed similarly to the first two. The man we had been talking to was in the center when they sat down, and asked, "Churchman. The aches no longer raked at his stomach and throat. A pleasant, warm calm that he'd never experienced before settled over his body. Mistress had been right. She had exactly what he needed.He didn't get long to meditate on what had happened. Vivian dropped her heavy schlong and grabbed him by the arm. “Stand up! You're not done yet, slave. Not even close!”Camilo got to his feet with her help. The latex of his suit creaked as he stood to his full height, his dark skinned Domina towering over. I thought that Marco was going to bring herself to orgasm rightthere. But she didn't.Then Angela brought herself to another orgasm. She almost screamed as shecame! We watched her grind the heel of her hand into her clitoris as shecame.We knew that she might be finished. We absolutely did not want her to catchus spying on her. Marco and I raced back to our bed.When we got back to Marco`s room. Marco got into bed and immediatelybegan masturbating with her fingers. Her face was a mast of. .My fingers started to trace back down your legs, and you let out an audible gasp... this time it was I teasing you, and you needed to be touched so badly...My hands circled around to the front of your legs again, and I allowed my fingers to play closer and closer to your pussy..... seemingly avoiding direct contact at the last possible moment again and again... finally, I allowed my finger to trace along the inner crease of your hip, and down under your leg, my fingertip brushing along your.