” Master commanded harshly, like I really did something wrong. Licking the cum off their balls before sucking their cocks, made them all hard aga...n. After sucking the last guy clean Master tells them to stick around because the show wasn’t over. “My dear friends, I would like to apologize for my slave making ya’ll dicks hard again. As a great Master I just can’t figure out why she does these things.” The whole crowd began to laugh at his comment; it’s easy to make a dick hard by. Make a grand entrance in front of your friends.”I said a silent thank you to the guy who invented bench seats. When we pulled into the parking lot we did indeed draw a crowd. The men lusted after the car. And I think, a bit over me. I saw Brian frown when the sleaze salesman commented on how nice I looked. I just grinned. “Thank you. I picked the dress because it’s my boyfriends’ favorite color.” Brain stood up just then, dwarfing Mr. Sleaze by six inches. He suddenly found someone else he just. I mean double meaning dialogues after practice sessions in the beginning I never used to understand them but after few months I was getting their flow. I used to smile sometimes for their multiple meanings. I used to design the picture of what they say in my mind. It was silly.I used to design everything what you say in my mind with pictures. That way it was easy for me to remember things. Uma aunty as a physics genius taught me how to remember anything by using pictures or silhouette or things. Each time he shivered slightly. Now he was warm and comfortable. We lay down like that for ten fifteen minutes more. I was hugging him close. I did not want to lose him. I wanted to lie there like that the whole night. I was wondering whether he would get up and go once he has recovered. I hugged him tight.Then he turned around and took my face in his hands and kissed me on the forehead by way of gratitude for rescuing him from a miserable night. I hugged him more close and put my cheek close.