***** daemon_male: can u still feel all of it? 8:19pm “Why are you texting me?” she laughed. “I’m right here.” Casey shifted in her chair...toward her date. Despite an attentive waiter, they each had two empty cocktail glasses on the table. “Just trying to remain discreet,” he replied. Michael wore his signature smile that suggested more of a devilish spirit than anything truly humorous. “Yes, I can still feel everything…” she smiled back. “Here…” she adjusted her crossed legs and drew his. Michaels Mother was now naked, searching for the courage to proceed. As I sat nervously on the edge of the sofa, I pondered my next move. ' Can you see me Michael? ' ... I whispered once more. ' No I can't ' ... came from his lips. I clenched my hands tight,... my heart, racing. I closed my eyes and yearned for bravery, my words already primed. My open eyes saw only darkness, my mind saw yet a chance. ' Is your underwear on? ' I asked,... so weakly. ' Yes ',... was all I heard. '. How could this man be so lucky? I finished and let them rinse me off. I dried and went to the van. They followed me in and sat on the bed. I got between Lesly’s legs and removed her top and her shorts and pushed her on her back. I then pulled off Susan’s tube top and pulled down her little shorts. I pushed her on to her back and pulled her to the edge so her pussy was accessible. I slid the tip of my cock between her wet swollen little pussy lips. I moved up and down for a minute. With. Then three fingers gliding in your pussy. You push forward and fall on the table. "What was this, slave?" he asks. "I was surprised" you answer. "What did I say?" he hit you with the wooden spoon on your ass and it hurts. "You surprised me, Master" you answer fast. "Good girl" he said and he caresses your ass. "Bent over the table" he order and you do it. You feel his warm breath on your pussy, before he lick over your swollen pussy lips. His finger spread your lips wide open. You feel his.