”“Really, your final one? What happens after that?” Carrie asked.“We’re going to take a month or so off, to take a little break. Then starti...g on Labor Day, we all go on Tour with Michael Bublé; all over the United States.”“All of you — so you are quitting school, to all become professional dancers? That’s got to be both exciting and a little nerve-wracking, I’d think, Charles?”“Actually Carrie – we had a taste of being on the road last night and this morning, and it shouldn’t be too bad. We. "Uh huh! You don't get to play unless you agree, Darling." This was a bluff on my part but she didn't know that. A slight hesitation preceded the nodding of her head and almost broke my resolve. My arousal was almost unbearable by now, and I so desperately wanted to cum that my own expensive lingerie had withered into a sodden rag and the inside of my thighs was sticking together. As if reading my mind, Stephanie's hands began pushing my tight business skirt over my slim hips, exposing my. When I arrive at your aching clit you push my head down against you. I circle it, teasing a bit, and then flick my tongue over it. You push my head down harder, wanting me to bring you over the edge. Sliding my hands under your ass, I lift you a bit to get a better angle. You respond by taking an ankle in each hand to pull your legs back and apart. I grind my face into your soaking pussy, sticking my tongue deep inside. After a long, slurping lap from your dripping snatch, I take your clit. I took the keys from the coat pocket and opened the door; Serena shed her coat and stepped across the threshold."Darling, you look worn out. This has been very tiring for you, hasn't it?" I don't know why though, all I did was sit and talk; until someone gave me a blowjob, that is." I hope it was to your satisfaction, Sir?" A smile dimpled her cheeks."The best I've ever had. I expect you to live up to that in the future." Yes, Sir."She led me to the bedroom, then she undressed me, not allowing.