I know what you want. Oh I know... "What do you want slut?" "Please... please may I cum? May I cum... for you, Master?" "Oh slut, you can beg better t...an that. Now make me believe you!" "Now slut, I want you to use your fingers to play with your cunt, and use your other hand to pinch and "Please, Master, please! Oh God, Master! I need to cum! I need to cum so much!" I instantly stick my tongue in your hot pussy, giving you the extra push you need to make you cum. "Oh, Fuuuckkkyyesssss!" you. " She left the dressing room, and I quickly got dressed again.***************************'Oh, my God! What the hell just happened?' I thought to myself as I walked back up front to pay for the tux. I couldn't believe what had just occurred in the dressing room with Jason. I hadn't been able to help myself. The mere fact that I hadn't had sex in months and the closeness that I've always shared with Jason must have led to this, I decided.Immediately I felt guilty for everything that just. They parked and showed me where I should park. They said security was a royal pain and didn't want me getting a ticket after I'd been kind enough to help them. It took me a minuet to get a change of cloths out and then followed them up stairs to their room.When we got inside I noticed that there were several sleeping areas and asked if they were sure it would be OK. They told e sure and suggested that I take a shower and warm up some. I said that I didn't want to put them out and they insisted. I come to pick you up at your house and knock on the door. My eyes bulge as well as my pants when you open the door wearing only a black teddy and a pair of panties. My cock strains against my pants as you welcome me into the house. You bend down to pick something up and still bending over look over your shoulder as you see the outline in my pants caused by you. You stand up and ask me how you look. I tell you you look amazing n tell you to turn around so I can admire your fine rear end. You.