Maria put down the dish of cupcakes and hugged me warmly. We shared a long wet kiss and Mario and Sue did the same. As my loose shorts tented, Maria f...ndled my stiffness and checked to confirm that not only was Sue squeezing her husband’s growth, but he was stroking her obvious camel toe. I reached under her skirt and rubbed her panties-clad sex until she moaned and said; “Mmm, why don’t we chill out a little bit and pick this up later.” I playfully slapped Mario’s shoulder and neither of us. "It's OK, Brooke, it feels wonderful, please don't stop."Emboldened, I start stroking him harder. The head turned even darker as he leaned back again. On my own initiative, I kissed it again. The tip was less rubbery this time. Remembering all the dirty books Patty and I shared, and seeing some porno’s at another friend's house during a slumber party, I knew about a blow job, but thought the idea was pretty silly. I was smart enough to know that blow was only an expression. I guess sucking. I wrap a soft towel around my breasts and sit at the vanity todry my hair.I look through the clothes that have been provided for me. There is abeautiful set of black Chantelle Lingerie, which must have cost wellover ?150, along with a pink silk blouse which I can tell will be almosttransparent, an olive-green pencil skirt with a long statement gold ziprunning up the back, which will clearly accentuate the curve of my arse.There is some jewellery, which I can tell is not costume, as well.I. ?” she trailed off and glanced in the direction of his crotch.He answered, “Yes, Mistress Kayla.” As soon as he said it, he went to work on the fastenings of his pants. Kayla leaned into the front of the car as he parted his zipper into a V.The panties he was wearing were pink, frilly, and so very feminine. Seeing them with the significant bulge of his cock beneath caused her to shiver. What’s more, she knew that the first element of his punishment would have been to lick up all the cum he had.