” Thoughts raced through my head. Do me, oh, please, do me! I silently screamed. I gripped my skirt tightly. “Yes, Master Simon.” “I don’t...want you to wear that silly hat or apron. Take it off.” He sipped his mead, his dark brown eyes staring at me. “Yes, sir.” With shaky fingers, I pulled off my hat and untied my apron, folding them carefully. “What would you like me to do with them, sir?” He shrugged. “You can put it with my dirty laundry.” Master Simon sipped his mead again and ate some. Ciara was letting out a satisfied coo each time my cock twitched inside her.I gasped as my body shuddered, finally giving its last heave before I flopped backwards. I was breathing heavily and unable to focus as I tried to recover. Ciara stayed straddling my gently rubbing herself against my crotch as she waited for me."OH fuck Katie yes oh fuuuuuuck" I hear Kevin grunt. I looked over to see him shooting his cum directly onto Katie's face. Each shot made Katie groan and quiver. I knew how much. .. the smallest and thinnest one? I had no idea. For what I am guessing, a single one would suffice. But the varying sizes made me feel wary of his idea. I could just imagine him laughing, being amused at my predicament. Shaking my head to bring myself back to the reality, I bought the things and went to the closest bathroom and locked myself in one of the three stalls. I then dialed him; after a few rings, he picked it up. “Have you done as I said?” Burning with anticipation, I hastily. He pushes me over to the other side of the wall and lets me know that he's the one in charge. He brings his mouth down to my neck and kisses it as I try to take off his shirt. We pull apart and take off our clothes without breaking eye contact. I pull down my shorts and he's surprised to see I'm not wearing any panties. I feel my juices going down my leg and all I want at this moment is for him to jam his 7-inch dick into my tight pussy. But before I do I take out my phone and snap a picture.