“If I text, you will answer. If I want you here, you will come, do you understand me?” “Yes ma’am,” he answers back, the submissive tone ba...k in his voice. I watch him dress, and yank his boxers from him. “These are mine, you still have my panties,” I giggle, and he pouts but quickly gives me a cheeky smile. I know the wee bastard probably jerks off with them. What a twisted little wanker. He makes his leave, kissing me softly on the lips. I go and grab a toy, knowing I need to come! I’ll. As soon as Mark flicked his tongue across her sensitive clit she came again. Since her legs squeezed around his head to the point he couldn’t move, he started fucking his tongue in and out of her, which prolonged her orgasm.Annabelle had taken to sucking on her puffy pink nipples atop those pert B-cup breasts. Maren was in ecstasy and was nearly to the point of exhaustion when she stopped cumming.At that point she pulled Annabelle on top of her so she could suck on Annabelle’s luscious breasts. He looked at me indicating that I should do the same, so I did. My pussy and clit were staring the man in the face. I didn’t see him look at me, but I could see his towel start to make a little tent and after a couple of minutes he got up and left. We were alone in the Sauna and Jon immediately lay on his back and told me to give him a blowjob. It didn’t take long to get him hard and he was ready to cum in seconds. But before he did he told me to sit on him so that he shot his jism inside me.. "No Sleene," he said soothingly. "I told him that you were paying off a bet and that I was playing a trick on you by having him there." Oh, thank you Master," I said, relieved."I may have given your tits a little notoriety Sleene, but your passions are no one's business but mine." I love you, Master" And I will always love you," he said, hugging me to his chest."Now!" he said, reaching over to retrieve the small quilt he keeps on the couch, "a perfect Saturday afternoon matinee."He spread the.