I returned to the bath and finished my makeup, brushed my teeth and my hair and then got dressed. I was surprised that the skirt actually did cover my...butt cheeks, just barely. The bra was an odd one though, the cups did not fully cover my areola, it was more like a shelf to hold my tits high. I looked in the mirror when I was finished and the relection was different from what I would normally see. My red hair fell onto my shoulders and looked great against the color of the shirt, my boobs were. He began to splutter and pushed me away. I pulled down the front of my boxers and let my cock spring out. He gasped and i slipped it between his lips. He sucked on it hungrily. I tried to push it into his mouth but he grabbed it so that not too much went in each time. I nearly cried in frustration, I wanted him to deep throat me. I wanted his lips in my pubes. I wanted his balls slapping my chin. He let go of my cock for a moment and it suddenly went in quite deep and my wish was granted. I. "Shouldn't it be applied a little lower as well?" I asked. It was clear to her I was talking about the area below the beltline of her Bermuda shorts."Maybe a little bit lower," Tess agreed. "But don't go more than three or four inches farther down from my -- from my waistline."She loosened the Bermudas in the front and I allowed her to define the "three or four inches" by how far down she allowed the Bermudas to go.It wasn't all that far, but a delicious curve of her lower left hip appeared.. ?You want each other, don’t you, you pair of whores.? He pulled our heads closer so that our lips could barely touch. It was maddening, being flogged painfully, and having those sweet lips so close, but not close enough for a deep satisfying kiss. I strained to get closer to her face, not even needing the Dom pushing my head further, and our lips grazed each other and i sensed she was as frustrated as i was. As i strained to kiss her, i felt Master rub my ass gently with the palm of His hand,.