I could feel the gazes of the two womenin the room on the back of my head as the man began to grunt each time Itook him in the back of the throat. He ...ame fairly quickly, shootinganother stream of jism in my belly.I rose up and joined mommy while the mistress talked to the man. I couldsee money exchanging hands as he counted out a stack of £5 notes andwhispered in her ear."What was that about?" mommy asked the mistress once all three of us wereout on the street. Of course they both looked. I brought my thumb up to rub Michelle's clit, while continuing to finger her inside. I heard her moan more; I could feel her wetness on my hand and dampening my chin. I continued to work at her, faster and faster as she moved around just so that I was rubbing the right place. She gasped out loud and I felt the contractions as she orgasmed on my fingers inside her. I gently continued to lick at her for a few seconds while she relaxed. I asked if she was ready for the real thing.“Yes”.I made some. We don't use it often so of course it ended up way out of my reach."I moved up behind her and reached over her head to grab the bowl. The scent of wildflowers filled my nose, "That's a nice scent you have on Mrs. Winter." Really? Thank you Chris, what a Very sweet thing to say," She was almost purring and damn if she didn't wiggle her ass back into my crotch. The bowl trembled in my hands as I pulled it down."There you go. one punch bowl." I turned around and handed it to her. A drop of sweat. The limo driver on the other side of the tinted partition remained patiently in his seat for instructions. I stared out at the massive building, not feeling at all gun-ho about being a student here. ‘Your meeting with the Dean is scheduled in five minutes, Mistress.’ The deep rumble belonged to my bodyguard. My father always insisted on them, despite the power I wielded to fend for myself if any threat arose. This particular suite was named David. He had been an off-again, on-again guard.