The man moaned and was obviously getting close. Mistress Genella was torturing his nipples a little to calm him down, but it was no use. If I didn�...t stop, he would cum soon. “Whore-slave Rebecca, stop sucking his cock and ready your cunt. I want to watch this slave fuck your asshole and see if he can perform to my liking.” She paused and positioned me facing the mirror. I looked up and smirked a little at the thought of the woman watching me getting fucked by her man. Mistress G lubed my. The purple polish on her nails just screamed out at me as her left hand was draped off the back of the cushions she leaned against. The one partially exposed breast was enough to make me want to see the rest of her. She had a slightly oval areola and small nipple that was hard and prominent perched on a perfectly rounded breast that faded in a smooth arc to her tummy. There was a natural path from the valley of her breasts, down across her sternum and plunging into the darkness of her navel. It. Laddie had climbed out of the water and was sitting beside the young man, sniffing, wagging his tail."I might," he told her. He scratched the dog behind the ears. "How you doing Laddie?" He flashed his sexy grin at Christine, then spoke to the dog again. "a lot better than I'm doing. Huh, boy?" He reverted his attention back to Christine. "I could lick your tits better than Laddie."Christine felt like she would die right there and then. Her mouth froze; the words wouldn't come out. What she had. In real, he looked really young and innocent, and his lips were so sensual. Normally guys who look childish and pure are the dirtiest sluts and I was impatient to check if that was true with this one. We start kissing on my couch, his lips were sugar, so tender and smooth. I put my hand on his pants and... eureka, big cock, I slip my hand below the jeans and he is soaking wet with precum. He smells like sex already. We take off our clothes and his body is smooth, tender, soft, amazing skin. His.