But I was not going to admit defeat. I gave as good as I received. As I went down on one, the other went down on me, then we would exchange positions ...rom time to time so that I got to sample each, as they had sampled me. But I didn’t let up till I had gotten them both off and tasted them in the wild. I might have to apologize to Cook, as whatever I had eaten paled with the nectar they each released, and I lapped it all up greedily.They hadn’t yet brought me off with their mouths, so I was. "Chris raised his eyebrows and smiled in answer.As the evening wore on, Allison continued to drink wine until she was feeling lightheaded. She didn't seem to pay as much attention to the strap of her gown either.However, Chris did. He watched as more and more of her breast was revealed until he could almost see the brown of her nipple. At one point, she laughed and the remaining cover slipped lower, letting the entire nipple pop free. Chris stared and swallowed hard. His mother didn't seem to. I looked completly different and I was looking forward to seeing the heads turn at the bar. Being 54 the wigs and sexy outfits Jon bought me made me feel 20 again. I had a hot tight body for a lady my age, we always got great comments and reviews of the viceos and pictures we posted on various adult web sites. I finished primping and adjusted the dress so it wouldnt rub on my new nipple piercing's. I could feel the small studs rubbing against the sheer black dress and althought my nipples were. His lash paints the picture of his desire. With each strike my body turns to liquid fury. My need only stilled by the needs of my master. He increases his intensity; I can feel the reins of his control slipping. Like a moth to the flame, I bathe in his warmth. Even in the darkness, he calls to me, never allowing me to hide from him. He owns me; I am his above all else. He gives a rapid cadence of strikes to each breast, my cries tearing from my throat. My heart beats fiercely, my need almost.