The Master shoves her face deep into her Mistress' juicy, clenching pussy, and after a brief moan of shocked protest their Slave begins dutifully lick...ng her Mistress' quivvering clit."Mmmm," she moans lustily as she arches her back, savoring the Slave's desperate if ameature strokes, "good slave." With a nod to their Master, the vibrations speed up for a moment, almost giving her the release she craves with every fibre of her being. She bucks her hips wildly in the air, gagging for it,. Close to a local college. When I walked through the door all eyes were on me. The air conditioner felt fantastic, the cool air made my nipples hard, that god O had on leather. I ordered a burger, fries and a beer. I went to an empty booth I sat not really paying too much attention, my skirt road up on my thighs and getting into the seat proved revealing to anyone who was watching. I noticed when I leaned to take a bite of burger my vest would fall outward and expose my small breast. So did the. 2 more years passed, by this time I have had fair share of experience with sex. With different girlfriends and friends with benefits as well. One day I texted her wassup. She told she had a bad breakup and was travelling to pune to stay with her sister and will look for job here.I was happy and excited. She moved here and we decided to meet in a few days.The day came, I picked her up and we went to a bar. After a few beers she started telling all about the guy she felt was the right one was a. Mom milked my cock until it was soft as if trying to pull every bit of come out of me.“I think you and I had better go for a swim,” she said in her normal voice.She pulled her bikini top out of her bag and slipped it under her t-shirt. A moment later she stood and pulled the t-shirt over her head, tossing it down. I started to clean up my spill on the pad with her shirt but she told me to leave it. I dropped it but made sure it covered my mess. Mom was already halfway to the lake, again.