Mistress then guides Her slave to Anne who is almost on the floor from all her squirming…again please My pet. Mistress then goes to Sally and puts H...r arms round Her gently pulling her head to Her breast She strokes her hair as she slowly comes back down to earth…then they both lazily watch Her slave pleasure Anne, both secretly smiling, knowing Anne is going to have an awesome experience. As she screams her release….over and over, Mistress and Her slave exchange a secret look - She of pride. He licked it, and then I told him to eat up his cum, after all I often did, and it was about time to reverse things. To my amazement he did, and when the settee was clean, he told me he loved me and didn’t know what had happened to him, but he loved what I had done to him and what he had become, and he was ready to do anything I asked him to do. I called him my lap dog, and that I had loved fucking him almost as much as I enjoyed getting fucked. I related all of this to Tom, one evening later. I guess right here." He gestured at the daybed against the wall. It was perfect: longer than a sofa, with high ends, padded with pillows."Okay." She walked over to it and turned. He was right behind her, about to bump into her with that big bulge in his pants. Without ceremony she untied her robe and let it drop. His eyes bulged, and she couldn't help smiling in response. Not that her body was anything extraordinary: her breasts were too small, her butt was too big, but at least she had a flat. She just laid on her back and looked at me. I took hold of my hard cock, which was slippery as it was covered in our juices, and started to give my self a slow wank. She just watched me wanking my cock and seemed to be studying how I did it. Just watching her, watching me was a huge turn on and it was not long before I shot a stream over her tits and into her face. "That was bloody sexy, I've never been wanked over by a guy before," she said. "That's one you owe me, I want to watch you do it in.