Seeing her Mistress's expression filled Sandy with a sense of fulfillment and belonging that overwhelmed her even more than the arousal and release th...t she had so recently experienced. As intense as all of the physical sensations had been, the greatest source of pleasure for Sandy was the depth of her submission to her Mistress, and her capacity to continue to feel that pleasure went beyond even the physical limitations of her exhausted body.As Mistress stared down at her newest slave, Sandy. I could feel sweat forming all over my body. I felt a drop of sweat running down my forehand. I was doing all I could to postpone my orgasm. In between my short gasps of breath I said, “I don’t think I’m going to last much longer babe.” Sophia took my balls out of her mouth and looked up at me from her knees, “Well, you’re not allowed to just yet.” With those words she removed all contact from my cock and stood up in front of me. Not saying a word, Sophia slid both straps of her dress over her. Grab me one too.” My buddy said slyly.“Fuck you, dude. I’m not your mom.”“Your ass isn’t big enough to be his mom, bro” Trent said under his breath as he laid his head back down taking in the sun rays.Danny got up with middle fingers for both Trent and me and followed me to the house.In the kitchen I whispered to Danny, “is he gay or what? Trying to hold back my laughter.“Actually dude, Trent is always hooking up with pretty hot chicks. He’s just really not into Tanlines., Don’t worry he’s not. I could feel it draining down one thigh, seething as it was with the excitement of drinking from beneath my sisters undergarments."Don't hold back, dear sister," Chastity petitioned in a penitent tone. "I should never have threatened or coerced you. The felicity of this feeling is...is...beyond words. A gift from the Creator it is...ohhhhhh, ahhhhmmmmmmmm..."My mouth encased her dripping flower, wringing the elixir of her arousal from her trembling vagina like milk from my mother's.