Please.”She was breathing hard, and her cheeks were flushed, but she nodded and dropped to her knees. I stopped stroking as she started kissing and ...icking my cock, and I felt my orgasm boil toward the surface.“I’m gonna cum!” I blurted, and she wrapped her lips around me. I felt her tongue swirl around my head as I tangled my fingers in her hair. She had one hand moving between her legs. The other reached around to squeeze my ass, pulling me forward, trying to take me deeper.“Oh fuck! Your. "Well, of course, but not...you know...like...certainly not a...a young girl like you. Well, not since I was your age anyway."She laughed. "You haven't seen a pair of tits since you were 18?" she quizzed.Mickey blinked. "No, that's not what I meant" he retorted. "I mean, I've seen ti...boo...breasts" he stuttered. "My girlfriends," he added meekly.Amy giggled again. "You're not married then?"Mickey shook his head. She seemed so cool, so confident. She still had her arms outstretched. Again, he. So you my slave then . I say. Yes sir. She says. I tell her too get on her back and play with that pussy tell I tell you other wise. She does just that and she is freaking herself off like hell. Saying all kind of shit. I will do what you tell me Master. Ooooooooooooo! Im about to cum. She says. She squirts on my floor. This bitch is on fire. So I tell her to go to the bed room and I tie her up. I take off my belt and whip her across the back. She moans and says yes. I say Who your Master. " Maybe she hurt her hand slapping your butt yesterday," Ana joked whisperingly.Lana rubbed her sore butt a little and said, "Nah, she couldn't have hit me that hard; you didn't see me having any cum attacks at the breakfast table did you?" Okay class," Patty said, "We're going to start with some simple classic art." Patty went to an easel and began showing samples of well known paintings and explaining what made them art.In the girls' bunk house, in the meantime, Hannah pulled the bunk nearest.