You got down on all fours and I knelt behind you. Before attempting to slide my cock up that incredibly hot, tight ass of yours I wanted to lubricate...it so I leaned over and ran my tongue around your ring for a bit. Once I was satisfied that your sphincter was well greased I stiffened my tongue and probed as deeply up your bottom as I could. I wasn’t really watching, and nor could I see, but as I began to tongue fuck your ass Mandy’s hand flew to her cunt and began to rub her clit like. "Why aren't you wearing underpants?" she asked. "Because Mistress doesn't like me to wear more than absolutely necessary, Mistress. She demands quick access to my naked body." "So I do," she said with a giggle. Hardly mistress-like.I stood in what I conceived of as "slave attention." I spread my legs and thrust my pelvis slightly forward. I put my hands behind my head and pushed my elbows back. Mary walked around inspecting me. She drew her hand across my ass as she circled me. Her hand slid. Hey Angie, she said.Hey Serena, come in and talk to me!Can I ask you a question?Sure.Why do I feel funny?Funny how, are you sick?No, funny like sometimes really hot. Sometimes I tingle here, pointing to her crouch.Oh, honey, these are things mothers like to talk to their daughters about. Have you asked your mom?Yea, but she blows me off and says I'll understand soon enough.Listen Serena, you try again and if she blows you off, then I'll explain things to you ok?OK, I'll try.A few days passed. Your fingers digging into my flesh, pulling me back into you. I reach under me, and begin to do the same touch on myself as you were doing to me moments ago. I deftly play with my clit, feeling you fucking me still. I want to come again, I need it. I move my fingers faster, you move deeper. You thump yourself harder with each thrust, my fingers matching your pace. Shuddering out, I feel how quickly I peaked. Intolerable pleasure races through me; such an incredible climax takes me. I feel as.