Her eyes widen as she saw how massive her master was. She looked up at him and then moved closer to him. She smiled then she begins sucking on the tip...of her masters enormous cock. Then sliding it deeper into her mouth, as her master watches her and says “good girl Jenni.” She takes her masters hard cock to the back of her throat gagging on it. Then she suddenly stops and looks up at him and says “master may I please play with my wet pussy as I suck on your cock.” Her master looks down at her. Her icy touch made me jump. We moved closer together as she slowly caressed my cock, which was already throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I could smell Sarah’s lilac perfume as it hung in the thick air surrounding us, but I could not see Sarah. I could not even see my cock and her hand. Sarah’s slow stroking, and particular attention to the sensitive, now well lubed crown of my manhood, sent waves of pleasure through my body. Not having the ability to see what Sarah was doing, I could only. He pulled my shirt over my head and off. His hands moved to my waist, and he lifted me on to the counter. He freed my breasts with a twist to the clasp on the front of my bra. Then pushed them together as he pulled on my nipples. He toyed with them, sending sparks shooting through my body. When he lowered his head and sucked on them, I felt indescribable sensations coursing through my body.My mind was in a fog. I couldn't believe this was happening. This hunk of man really wanted me. His touch. Mike and Jen took Robby and me with them as observers. We found nothing and flew almost to Tucson returning by a more southern route that dipped into Mexico. There wasn't anything to see. Either Arnold changed his mind and went elsewhere or this mystery will need much more investigation. While the flight didn't truly satisfy their curiosity, Mike and Jen agreed that we would finish reading the manuscript before considering any other action. We would leave in the morning headed north.We spent.