I took the keys from her, unlocked the door and crawled across to the passenger's side. She got in behind me into the driver's seat. Without saying a ...ord, we started kissing again. When I reached to touch her breast, she moaned but pushed my hand down to her lap. As you can imagine, I was now fully turned on by the whole spontaneity of the situation.Still french kissing like crazy, I slipped my hand up her skirt and rubbed her upper thigh. She had on panty hose but she moaned again and slid. Tell me how bad you want to orgasm. Oh, sir. I want you to make me cum. I want it so bad. Please, sir. I cant take this. Thats a good little slave. He shoved two finges inside my wet pussy and started thrusting them in and out. I arched my back as he went faster. Oh yes. Mmmm… He went faster and faste and I could feel myself coming close to an orgasm. Sir, Master, may I please cum? He slowed down. Hmm…Let me think… Please? He stated to go faster again. I tried as hard as I could not to. After all, I was a Sier and thatmeant that simple things like dreams could be much more than theyappeared."You're here, aren't you?" I asked my familiar, feeling her presencewithin me.To my surprise, I found myself answering aloud, though I hadn't intendedto do so. My mouth opened without my willing it and I sang, "I am youand you are me and we are both together." It was in the tune of I amthe Walrus, a song I'd been playing for my familiar a short time beforeI went to bed.I felt excited that. Emma had decided to go all out for these two guys! She didn’t want any objections to her sexy wardrobe. In fact, she would wear a thong underneath her panties to give them maximum appeal!She needed to shave her pubic hair into a thin “landing strip” as another bit of extra sex appeal! She was going all out to make herself as sexy as she could be. Then she took an enema, knowing they would want to fuck her ass. While she was gathering all these clothes, Emma was thinking about what black dress.