."How was it?" It was OK but I was looking for something a little bit more like that..."I put my right hand on her left cheek and leaned in, closing m... eyes and passionately kissed her on the mouth, for what seems now minutes on end, when it was over, my little friend down south was dancing on its own, making my underwear wet."So, was that better Myriam?"She just sat there, eyes closed for a second, then she finally opened her eyes slowly."God yes, that was the best thing ever Jason." I know,. She seemed to be held back by my operations on her chest, so I paused, and took that moment to do what I've wanted for so long, and rub her bare chest and stomach against mine.The feeling drove me wild and seemed to do no less to her. I wanted her to feel more, so I pulled her above me and licked her body from just above her jean-skirt's waistline all the way between her breasts, up her neck into her mouth.I'll admit, my mouth was dry after that run, but she moistened it with her juices as if. Bruce followed, not understanding, but not ready to ignore her, yet.Mistress Anne mounted a large grey stone chair and sat, draping one leg over the side of the chair, not caring that she was showing off her fire red bush and dark pink pussy lips. Bruce staggered towards the throne in disbelief. "Kneel before me and do homage, beg for my mercy, if you dare." Bruce, without even thinking about it, dropped to his knees in the hot sand. His jeans protected his legs some, but he could not stay in. My head was spinning, I was lost completely, mind gone! I had this mans fist inside me, it hurt, so I focused on my breathing, and relaxing my body even more than it already was. More poppers, I looked down and his whole forearm was inside me, I could feel and see his hand inside me, it was like I was pregnant, I touched his hand, he laughed and pushed even further, it was getting difficult to take anymore, I had adjusted to his fist and forearm, but not much more, then I felt something else.