Then there are the campfires that night with storytelling and dancing.”Robert perked up, “Do people dance up close naked with others?”She smiled... pleased with his interest, “Yes and it’s rather enjoyable because it’s mostly slow dancing. I bet you’d like being up close and personal with some of the big tits I saw there.”He was frowning a little bit when he asked, “Did you dance?” She nodded. “Did being close to you have any effect on the men you were dancing with?”“Do you mean, did they get. “Yours, my Master.” Such a simple word, for such a powerful, heady effect. I’d heard her say it before, of course, over the phone, but to watch her face as the words left those beautiful full lips… I gripped her hair; my eyes never leaving hers as I craned her head back at a sharp angle. Jess gasped softly and her lips trembled. Using my grip on her hair, I guided her down to her knees. She knelt at my feet without question, staring up at me with starving eyes. “My pants, slave,” I ordered. . I whispered saying relax and enjoy with a cheeky lick in her ear and neck before grabbing her face and sealing my mouth on her sweet lower lip. Kissing and licking her lips both of my hands slowly started massaging her big 38D breasts tweaking her big dark nipples.She began to moan slowly saying omg Nina you are making me feel crazy. Pushing both of her hands over her head; I’m sucking her lips as she’s aroused like crazy now. Slowly sliding the straps in her nighty released her luscious. "And she disappeared. I heard her turn on the shower, and imaginedher stepping under it, naked, water splashing off those protrudingripe globes, spraying her jutting nipples and then in rivuletsrunning through her tuft and then trickling below her thighs anddown her legs. Fluids trickling down her legs! I wanted to lickup every drop!My dad had fancied himself a wine expert, and I'd picked up some ofit. A Brut Champagne wouldn't impress her, I sensed -- tooobviously always correct. So I.