You sit down opposite me on the bench, draping your long, luscious legs to either side, then reaching down, you unbuckle my belt and unzip my trousers... and gently draw out my growing erection, slide your index finger across the dewy drop of pre-cum on the tip of my cock, touch it to your lips, and say ‘mhmmm,’ with a smile. I let out a delighted sigh as you then lean down and begin licking the tip of my dick, rolling your tongue slowly round and round the head, up and down the length of my. " There was just a slight pause, while Sara wondered how annoyed he was. Then he went on, "But it's a good idea." And in the next instant their lips were together again, and their tongues were meshing, while his hand stroked her breast.That touching of her breast along with his tongue around hers was so intoxicating, that it was automatic for Sara to wrap her arms around him. Again he pulled away. "No, I'm sorry but I haven't told you to use your hands." Another pause, and then, "Don't worry,. Do you understand?” That sobered me. “Yes, Master.” He set the towel on the ground and I knelt. It took a lot of concentration to keep the plug in place, but when I rested my hips back against my heels, I could manage it. He leaned forward and I nuzzled my face in his crotch. I pressed my face against his hardening cock and searched for his zipper with my teeth. He unzipped and pulled his prize out for me. I ran my face along it. “Open,” he said. *** The next few days were tough as Master was. ..you´ll be surprised when we get home.“I couldn´t put a finger on it but something was odd. For the time, I was just glad our fight was forgotten and that the shower was only a five minute walk away. When I grabbed my bags she stood nearby but made no effort to help me. I shrugged it off and we started walking. She put her arm around my waist while I was bragging about the time at camp and casually she let her arm move down - just to where she could give my buttock a firm squeeze. My first.