I reached for her jeans and unbuttoned them, sliding them down over her legs. I bent down as she lifted one foot then the other, allowing me to pull t...em off over her shoes. My face was only inches from her pussy and I could smell the faintest scent of her. I stood and reached around her to un-hook her bra. She remained silent as I slid the straps down her slender arms once again revealing the breasts that I had sucked and kissed, stoked and massaged, masturbated to on nights alone and, more. “She was very pretty. I unbuttoned her dress and she let it fall to the floor, leaving her in just a bra and panties. I was very aroused by the sight of her and the photographer could tell. He asked me to take off her bra; as I did, she reached in and gave me a kiss, our tongues met, and I knew where this was going to go.” As she spoke, I put a pillow on my lap and began fingering myself underneath it, pressing my clit and fingering my slit. “The photographer asked me to take off the girl’s. *Sigh* "Princess, you bring out the worst in me. I have a hard timecontrolling myself around you. I need you to help me here."Princess! she called me Princess! My heart literally skips a beat, andI raise my head far enough to kiss every one of her toes.Jennifer continues in a softer voice, "you're exposing feelings in methat I can only imagine our Mistress feels, I need her guidance."I want to apologize, but the words escape me. Should I call herMistress, or Master,? after all she does have a. "Dont stop, please"."If you stop, I stop, darlin", you replied."I had a dream, about you, us, but mostly you" So hot", you replied and I could feel your hand again."Jesus, it is embarrasing....I.."You continued to stroke me, it was a hot summer night and you removed the blanket. I could see your small hand wrapped around me, stroking slowely. You moved the pillow, placed your head around mid between my upper an lower head. You could easily turn down, and you did. I could feel cold wetness on my.