His incessant pleading continued and I kept on provoking; with my body language. Moreover, this was the closest that a burqa-clad traditional woman co...ld fathom about miniskirt.Alas, he dropped his bermudas along with the briefs. The moment he dragged the briefs below his dick pop up, he spread his legs, enveloped his hands around the twitching cock and started playing with it. Perhaps, the temptation and testosterone overtook his patience.The poor chap couldn’t contain himself but all this was. Just watching myself self in the mirror going in and out slowing down then fast again lord i like to ride me some cock.I laid out on the bed pulled the first one almost all the way out and pushed it all the way back in and thought well hell i might as well just have used this one but since i have the other and it's ready to go the distance then lets switch. Pulled the first one out ran my hand all over the second one to make sure it was good and slick closed my eyes and started putting that. "Oh, I don't mind. I'm impressed and pleased. It's just..." Master, I think we may be going through a lot of linen, don't you? And there's no need to pay someone else to do it when I'm here. It's my job, Master, and I want to do it." Well – put that way..." he kissed her. "Thank you. Now." He held up a small device. "Let's get that red collar off you."She stood still as he released the plastic collar and laid it aside. He kissed her neck. "I hate to do this," he said, holding up a narrow,. . She stepped inside and turned to make shooing motions when a voice out of the darkness rasped, "Claudette..."Claudette whirled. "Mom!"The lights came on, blinding her, while her mother's voice directed, "Invite him in..."Claudette looked like death when she turned to wave Ted inside. Ted went poker-faced. Well, he was going to meet the Medusa at some point, anyway... He stepped through the door and meticulously closed it behind him.Claudette had turned back to her mother, an anxious look on.