Emma rinsed, parting her legs before laying the warm flannel over her pussy. As the pleasure seeped in, Lauren sniffed, fighting back the inclination ...o cry yet again.To the utter surprise of Lauren, Maria did indeed return their passports the next day, even apologising for the delay. She seemed changed, almost apologetic, and most certainly made no reference to the show they had put on for the General. Lauren remained convinced that the return of the documents was linked to her performance. It would be a damn sight easier to decide this if she had gotten with Danny more than once in the last three weeks. First she'd had her period, and then he'd gone off on a training course of some kind; he'd only come back because of Sue's operation. They'd had that one time in the Athletic Club, that was all. She hadn't had any intimacy with a guy in three weeks. No wonder she felt the way she did.It'd been almost two years since she'd been to a sex party. Would it be like she remembered -. “What are you doing?” she stated breathlessly.“Stroking my cock to your beautiful body, Mom.” I stated confidently.“Call me Roxanne. What do you want?” I remembered that Mom had told me how as a teenager she had always wanted red hair and to be named Roxanne. My desire lurched at this additional layer to our game. I let my hand off my cock and took steps so that it was right above her.“Well, Roxanne, I want you to suck it. Suck me till I cum.” Mom reached out and grabbed my cock as before. She. Damn she thought. He is still hard. Mistress then reachesand grabs a cigarette and her lighter. She Lights both her cigarette and acandle. She cools down a little and waits as she knows her slave can smellher smoking a cigarette and knowing that he is also a smoker could use onetoo. As she finishes about half her cigarette she leaves it in the ashtrayholder and walks up next to her slave she exhales her last drag towards herslave and see's him relax and waiting. She takes her candle and tips it.