‘Oooh, posh knickers,’ he said when she broke for breath. ‘I bought them this morning,’ she said. ‘For me?’ ‘No!’ she said startled, ...��They’d never fit you!’ He grabbed one cheek and squeezed and went back to kissing her again, before his hand was at the back of the tiny panties and pulling them down. ‘Why Christopher, are you trying to get my pants down?’ she chuckled. ‘Oh yeah,’ ‘Oh, that’s OK then, here,’ she lifted her back so he could pull them over her bottom easier. At the same time her. How frustrating. A tune started going round my head and I began miming the words to it, you know the one ‘My penis in blue jeans…’ Later, back in the house I noticed an envelope on the floor behind the front door. It was from Laura. She said to meet her after dark at the back end of the yard. The day was long, and so I thought I’d better relieve my tension two or three times before darkness fell. Heard my pa mumble something to ma that I’d go cross eyed if I carried on doing it… Fuck! I didn’t. I licked and sucked her clit a little more aggressively and she managed to get past her gag reflex and throated my cock. It was absolutely perfection. She surprised me with her oral skills. She clearly had some oral experience in the past. Her lips tightly wrapped around my shaft and my cock head sliding into her hot tight throat was making a sexy squishy sound. She was a tremendous cock sucker. As I sensed she was getting close to orgasm I slowed down on her clit causing her to push her pussy. Don't you just hate when that happens?Since I'm the one that gets much of the pleasure out of her wearing revealing and sexy outfits I demanded to help purchase many of them. They were for me in an abstract way. Of course she agreed - what else could a Slave do? Actually, I believe she agreed simply because this allowed her to get more outfits which make her feel sexy and desirable. They indeed do that!Usually I simply give her a bundle of cash and tell her to surprise me. Not this time,.