And I discovered I really liked the feeling of power and control it gave me over my men. Doing this for them, I found that they'd in turn, do nearly a...ything else at all for me. Now, it's just another way I can prove my devotion and love to my heart-song, the man that I shall marry and love forever, for every part of ourselves has already begun to be merged, our souls tied forever. Our bodies have also been joined, never to be separated, even when we are not quite physically together. We are as. “Kiss,” Mistress Mimosa commanded, a black boot lifting within inches of my face.I lean forward and place my lips against the right boot of my mistress, kissing it softly. The boot was an extension of my mistress and it brought me great joy to have the honor of kissing it.“Kiss,” Mistress Mimosa commanded, her left black boot replacing her right in front of my face.I happily obeyed again, placing my lips softly against the left boot to give it a kiss. Once my lips parted from the boot, my. .. probably is fucking some of those muscle-bound near idiots who populate my classes, thought John.That image stimulated John's already overactive imagination once again and his cock responded accordingly. He could almost see a smiling Irma, legs spread apart, beckoning some pimple-faced undergraduate to plunge his hard cock inside her... after putting on a condom, of course... multi-colored, ribbed, and lubricated.John stooped over and retrieved a pair of Irma's panties from her dirty clothes. At the same time her hand wandered down to my legs and I felt that she was rubbing my pussy through my thong, right there in the middle of the dance floor. Then she was kissing my neck and nibbling my ear oh, yeah, I remember now that she was talking dirty to me too, she was saying “I want to taste your pussy and play with your clit between my teeth” then she took me by the hand and led me to the bathrooms. Luckily there was a cubicle free, and she pushed me inside and up against the wall where.