And hunger. Before long, she was straddling my hips and dry humping me. My hands ran over her body, hiked up her little skirt, sought out her small bu... round ass. Brianna was out of practice. And I'd grown a lot stronger since we'd last seen each other. But she hadn't forgotten how to make me cum from a mere kiss. When I hooked a few fingers in her panties and pulled them aside, though, she sat back sharply, forcing me to withdraw my hands. "Something wrong?" I asked. "It's just that...I was. They fucked just once in the missionary position, but it was a long deep fuck. She enjoyed it as much as him. They snuggled together for a while, then he said, “I don’t want to be rude, but do you mind if I leave something for you before leaving tonight. I’d feel so much better doing that.”Penny said nothing, just kissed him on his forehead.The gift was five hundred dollars. It was the first time she got paid for what she enjoyed doing. It wasn’t the last.Networking kept Penny dating a variety. Not that asshole. I must talk tohim," she practically ran downstairs."Bitch." Mistress exploded as she returned to the bed. "Now, where werewe?" I have not finished cleaning your pussy, Mistress," I reminded her."Well, don't be all day about it, or no golden nectar for you today," shesnapped at me as she lay down on the bed and I became even angrier withHeather. I hurriedly licked her pussy clean, blew it dry and planted asmall kiss on it. That was our code, whenever I was cleaning any. As she read, her body inflamed once more, almost as though Master had touched her, or whispered 'Mine' in her ear. She squirmed in the chair, thighs parting widely of their own accord. She didn't even realize her hand had drifted down to nestle against her hot swollen sex. Her eyes scanned the erotic words and deeds played out on the screen before her and her body reacted to them like she was the woman in the story. Her cunt spasmed as her fingers brushed lightly over her engorged clit. Her.