She was a hot young college girl, home on break. She had on the shortest of shorts, and her tits where amazing. As she filled our cooler we decided to...take our time and have a mixed drink. Turns out she was attending the college my wife had gone to, so they got to chatting about various things. I looked down and noticed my cock had sprung back to full attention. I realized that how we were sitting (with our legs under the bar overhang, that this sexy bartender could not see my crotch at all.. She held the exaggerated expression while she looked Brenda over head to toe. When she looked back into Brenda’s face she mouthed, WOW, then bit her lower lip while smiling with excitement. She held that expression for a few seconds, then her face became impassive as she looked back at Master. Smiling coyly, she said, “Another drink for you, sir?” Master returned the smile and said, “Nothing else for me. Thank you Twila.” “Oh, nothing?” she asked, lifting her eyebrows slightly. “No thanks,” he. ” Mike put his glass to his lip and smiled as he took a sip. “Hell beautiful. Are you ready for our evening?” He asked. “I sure am,” I said reaching out to grab his cock. “Good…” He smirked. “…Because I’m gonna’ fuck you stupid.” I looked at him a grinned the most seductive grin I had. My pussy had soaked the bar stool I was sitting on and I was ready to see what the evening held. “Two more shots please,” I said to Sam as I put my empty glass in front of him; I needed a little bit more liquid. Her cleft gaped, gleaming in the torchlight. No longer a shy, innocent squire, I thrust my fingers against her, squeezing her tender lips, pressing that little nubbin between them. I showed no hesitation; it was my right, as Lord. "Now?" I said to Shadeur. "As you wish, my lord." I tore at my tunic, and my chamberlain helped me undress.Soon, I was as naked as Else, and my manhood stood tall. Her sheath was fully exposed, ready for my sword, and I quickly found the point.