She laid me face up on Her waterbed and rode my manhood to a convulsing, screaming orgasm. Mercifully, She allowed me to cum.Well friends, I still see...this Mistress every Saturday afternoon. I never get tired of Her, and it is completely up to Her call as to what we do. I trust Her immensely.One Saturday a couple of weeks ago, She did something entirely different. Blindfolded, I wondered what She had in store for me. After giving me my usual over-the-spanking horse ass whipping, which left me a. You have the final say in this matter, ok?” I told her, sort of luring and brainwashing her.She hesitated for a few minutes like a cat on the wall and finally told me, “Alright, you clever bastard. You have lured me and I am in. You win.” I hugged her and french kissed her. With one palm kneading her breast while the other, deep into the skirt touching her wet pussy, as a starter.She closed her eyes and moaned loudly, enjoying the velvet touch of my fingers. She started squirming and breathing. After a long day at work, having her service me was the most exquisite feeling. She had this trick that drove me mad. She’d take my full length into her welcoming throat and still manage to slip her tongue out and lick my balls. She had a talent few could hope to achieve and she reveled in it. She loved sucking cock and guzzling cum as much as I loved emptying my balls into her belly. She was my filthy little cumslut. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, watching as my cock slid in deep and came. There were rubber sheets under the regular sheets on the beds too.Deb Summer found me playing voyeur and planted a loving kiss on me. “Will you come and make love to me?” she said in a seductive tone. I had the feeling from the tone of her voice that she meant ‘love’ and not ‘fuck.’ We’d migrated into a special relationship with each other.I led her to the other bed in the room, empty but obviously used. Marcia and the two older students were making out in the other bed.Deb sucked on me for a.