Then I heard slight groans as they must have shot their cum. They sighed, giggled, moaned and then left the room. They never knew I was in the compute... room. I was a mess. I was sweating and my panties were sopping wet. I couldn’t hardly wait until they next did it again.I wanted to be alone with Troy and see how far he would go, massaging me, ‘knowing’ full well I couldn’t say stop. Somehow by ‘letting it happen’, I didn’t feel guilty of messing with a young guy. I knew it was ‘kind of’ wrong,. In the time that I spend with you, and the time that I have been back home, you have been in my ever thought. I can't get my time with you out of my mind, the way you touched me, making my body come alive. How can I forget the afternoon by the lake, we had a picnic and after we undressed each other. That afternoon I was allowed to explore a man's body for the first time.Of course I discovered what a beautiful man you are, both inside and out. But more important you give me the freedom to learn. As I examined her, the expression on her face never changed, staring ahead but her eyes had an expression of pure revelry, enjoying the examination, anticipating sold to a master who knew what she was capable of.Before going lower, I bid the handler to bend her over to inspect her fine bottom. She blushed a bit as I inserted my fingers into her backside, feeling for imperfections but found none. Her bottom was smooth, with only a few welts from previous punishments. She was a fine slave,. For long minutes his finger brushed my opening and my clit through my pajama bottoms.I knew I was wet and I knew it mostly by how warm I was becoming. I reached down and pulled off my pajama bottoms, spreading my legs some, making myself available. I was open to whatever daddy wanted to do, finger me, lick me, fuck me. Just so he did it to my clit and my cunt.His finger pushed inside me and his mouth traveled down to my breast. He licked me thoroughly. My head came up to watch and almost.