And, she's getting better at it every day.Like clockwork, the next day, Alyssa asks me if I need any 'relief.'"I think you like giving handjobs, Lyssa... Lots of girls do." Well, it is kinda fun to watch what happens and all. I was thinking though that I might try something different, if it was okay with you." And what were you thinking?" Well, I thought, if you wanted to, I could try doing oral sex on you. A lot of my friends do it to their boyfriends all the time and I thought I could try. The power emanating from her was of such magnitude that he staggered backwards, falling to his knees with a cry of awe and anguish. She watched him cower for a moment before, with another narrowing of her eyes, the void returned.She looked at him impatiently, "I believe I asked you a question, child."Arthur fumbled to recall the question, to form a reply, "It is no coincidence, Mistress. I came here looking for you." Do not call me 'Mistress', boy. I never claimed that title over you. As I. Just then Daniel said "oh please don't stop on the account of me". With that Beth grabbed the back of my neck and started kiss me. She started crawling over me, straddled me and grind down. She was wearing a long skirt so I started sliding it up her legs till I had it around her waist and my hand were all over her ass. I looked over at Daniel and he had his cock out, stroking it. While I watched Daniel, Beth was kissing my neck and grinding down on my HARD cock. When she looked to see what I. Meanwhile, Nat reached for the zip on the back of her skirt, lowered it fully and slid the skirt over her hips and let it fall to the floor. Nat lifted Angie's left foot and placed it further left so it was clear of the the skirt and likewise on the right side. Since she was kneeling, Nat took the opportunity to closely inspect and smell Angie's knickers. They were white cotton and big like grannies - big and practical. Elasticated long legs and of course elasticated waist.Nat slid her hands up.