Than Patricia told me to turn around and to look at her, and she stared at me eye to eye with her paralyzing blue eyes, telling me, Kneel down before ...ou slave, kneel before your queen! I slowly kneeled down before her as she was wearing a short night shirt with no panties, showing her freshly shaved pussy. Patricia told me to look up at her, and as I done what I was told she pushed my head into her mound telling my to kiss your queen on her lips, make feel good slave!I kissed her beautiful. Turning us both around, she guided me until my ass was against the edge of my desk and gently pushed me back. Once she had me settled in place, she climbed on top, squatted over me, grabbed my cock and aligned it with the dripping opening of her gates of heaven. Slowly lowering her body, she released my cock from her hand and leaned forward. Placing her hands on either side of my head, as she bottomed out, her mouth met mine for a kiss. It took all of two seconds for our tongues to engage in. Considering how well they got along it was surprising they never slept with each other and how little he missed that. Whenever Daniel had been close friends with any women in his past he had eventually ended up in bed with them, but with Stacy he was now closing in on a full year and he had never seen her naked.He had been perfectly fine with that, there was something more exciting than physical contact between them and it wasn‘t half bad to hold her while they were walking down the street from. The band which took the stage before Thunderblast, and the two that followed, were less experienced outfits that, more than anything, were grateful for the exposure. That didn't hold true for the next one, however. Funk Station, featuring our good friend (and fellow time traveler) George Raymond, put down a blistering ten-song set that had everyone in the audience bouncing around."I love watching those guys play," I said to Inez as they wrapped things up. "Their love for music really comes.