Not on the floor. Put 'em in the hamper please. Do you want me to call you anything in particular?" "No. Bro's cool. I'll call you Sis." I picked up m... panties... her panties, feeling only a slight imbalance now from her lower center of gravity. I dropped them in the hamper and crawled into bed. I stuck my middle finger into her pussy and started rubbing to find her clit. "Slow down, Bro. Don't just go right for my clitoris. Reach into the night stand and get my vibrator. No, past the pepper. It is late and I really don’t believe I will see Master again this evening. I lay on the floor on the blanket and fall asleep with my ass aching and on fire. Suddenly I am awakened by a slap on my ass. I try to sit up but am held down by a boot on my back. I am immediately scared then comforted when I hear Master’s voice wish me a happy Birthday. I relax and thank him as he removes his boot. He tells me not to move and I remain still. After what seems an eternity I feel something cold on. Just then rupalis pencil dropped from her hand, she bent to pick the pencil, which gave me a good view of her boobs. And when she stood up she accidentally brushed her arm against her skirt so that i could have a good view of her crotch. She got my attention. She looked at me right in the eye as she pulled her skirt back into place and smiled and apologized saying “ I’m sorry”. But she knew I had enjoyed. I said “it’s ok I enjoyed what I’d seen, and you have a great set of melons there. She. He sort of mumbled and fumbled climbing onto the table as I pulled the towel off my eyes. I could see his ass, framed by the jock: a great, muscular man butt. As he settled and leaned forward to run his hands down my legs, I spotted my target. I was going to get my tongue up his ass. I let him rub back and forth a couple of time, with him asking: "Is this good?" I only mumbled in ecstasy, which made him spead his legs wider and his man cunt beckoned. I replied, "No, THIS is good" and pulled his.