I debated backing out and going back home. I could tell my parents Ashley wasn’t feeling well so I called it an early night. Instead, I did my makeu..., fixed my hair and texted my parents that I was at Ashley's. My legs weak as I walked to the second-floor apartment. I knocked softly on the door and seconds later I heard it being unlocked from the other side. “Nicole?” “Connor?” He looked even better in person. I had to force myself not to stare. He looked like something out of a fantasy. . Pulling it off her shoulders and letting it drop onto her skirt on the floor. She leant back against the chair and as her knee slid forward, pushing against me, she felt the reaction that she had come to know so well.Then she leant down, putting her hands on the back of the chair, teasing her boobs in front of me. Every cell in my body screamed to reach up or lean forward, to take them for me. She would have loved that, welcomed my touch, but I knew the anticipation could drive her wild.I lay. Phoebe was wearing a white floral knee length dress. The dress has short sleeves and a v neckline. It is buttoned in the front. Phoebe is wearing white sling back high heel shoes and tan stockings. Phoebe was wearing a colorful scarf around her neck. Catherine told Phoebe how pretty she looked in her outfit. Phoebe smiled and then listened some more as Catherine complimented her style. Phoebe is just learning to control sex slaves. Slaves must ask permission to talk. Phoebe should have. His rock hard cock bounced as he wriggled playfully and tried to grab me. I slid off the bed and stripped to my underwear. I licked and sucked his toes as he groaned before kissing my way up his body, avoiding his cock and balls completely. I sat on his chest and slowly slipped off my bra, brushing my nipples over his face but not letting his mouth anywhere near them. Then I slid my thong off and dangled it over his lips. I straddled his face, rubbing my shaven pussy all over his mouth, getting.