Her head pulled off of my cock, she wrapped her tits around my cock and pushed them up and down, while still giving the head a lick each time it appea...ed from the crevice of her breasts She stood over me with her legs wide open, she slowly knelt down over my cock, my head touched her pussy lips. She slowly slid my cock into her until my cock hit a block, her cherry. She slipped and her pussy ate my whole cock, balls deep, she squeaked, and then raised herself a little. Her wet pussy slid up and. ” No doubt. So we finished our drinks and I followed him home.We pulled in front of his house and I grabbed my bag out of my trunk with my things. We walked inside and and he immediately directed me to his master bedroom and bath and simply said “go ahead”.I went upstairs, my heart racing as I glanced at the photos on the wall of John and his wife - a tallish Asian woman mid to late 40s, a bit conservative, but pretty none the less. I figured I should do my nails first, so I poked around a bit. My hands reached my boobies, giving them a squeeze. I kept massaging my breasts in a slow pace, my nipples are now sensitive and erect. I bit my bottom lip as I gently tug them, imagining it’s your lips playing with my tits. My left hand continued to knead my left breast, while my other one travelled to my southern region. I gasped as my right hand started to rub my mound. My moan grew louder, as my finger alternately flick and rub my clit. I lifted both of my legs over the tub, giving my hands. In a panic, I started to unzip the leftboot. I managed to jam the zipper in my haste. The zipper on the right boot was halfway down when my ears were stunned. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, SLAVE?!" I stopped zipping and looked up. I saw the very image that had luredme in the ad. Mistress was dressed in a tight, formfitting black vinyl bodysuit, matching shoulder length gloves, and thigh high blackboots with impossible heels. Her vibrant red locks were now hanging freely down her.