Her fingertips stroked the lace knickers covering my mound. Her fingers dipped lower, the pads of two fingers stroking my slit through the gusset. Alm...st subconsciously, I shuffled my legs apart, giving her access. I felt her teeth on my earlobe as she dragged her middle finger along my slit. I knew she could feel my pussy juices oozing out, soaking the flimsy covering.“You know you want to suck David O’Donnell’s cock, don’t you, Sister?”Molly’s words just made me drip more. As one hand slipped. A satin wrap completed my outfit. ?Oh darling you are progressing just like I want,? Mistress said.I smiled sheepishly. Mistress came and hugged me and felt the stirring in my panties. ?Oh darling,? she smiled. ?Wait till after our wedding and you have been placed in chastity. That naughty boy will not be a problem much longer.? It was so confusing as the lady Yvonne came out of my personality. Everything felt so lovely.We walked arm in arm to the car. I sat in the passenger side holding my. I simply told her that I hadn't seen him in a few days and had no idea of where he was. That's when the tears started and I wanted to console her but I didn't know how to. The only solution I had was to smoke weed and hope she would calm down a bit. I just sat there and let her talk, she did try to catch me out a few times but as I said before I always had an answer. But she's not stupid, she'd heard all the rumours about Jason's playing away and she knew he had a reputation with the ladies. He shotback with a strange thing saying I was about to find out just how much ofa pervert he was tonight. I got my treat as I discreetly was watching hisstrip off his clothes. again seeing the out line of his cock head in hiswhite briefs and again like in the tent he kept his socks on.In bed we laid there admiring ourselves in the mirror above. he even puthis arm around my bare shoulder as if posing for a picture. Then like inthe tent we were each on our sides in the middle of the large bed.