While chit chatting with each other we became good friend than I told her that I had one wish in my mind that I want to feed and drink the milk which ...s coming out of the boobs, while hearing this her face became red and told that its not possible here after hearing this from her I got a green signal from her side that if my luck favours than I would get the chance to drink the milk coming out from her boobs. While talking with her sometime I pressed her boobs with my hand and she doesn’t. The class was over. Finally.I found the nearest restroom. I almost entered the men’s room but stoppedbefore I entered the doorway. That would’ve been embarrassing for allparties. I walked to the next door over and entered the women's room andshoved my hand under my dress to fix this damn bra. I think I got it.Maybe.A girl came in. I took my hands out of my bra and dress, smiled andpretended to be adjusting the dress."That such a cute dress," this stranger said.I forced a smile. "Thank you.". ” So I went to the bathroom, then I washed up and returned to our bed, without question.As I stepped back into our room I saw Master was already in the bed, laying on His side with His head propped up on one hand, patting the spot next to Him with His other. “Come here little one, come to bed.”I was suddenly nervous again, I love Him and yes, I trust Him. I trust Him with my body, with my mind, and I trust that He knows when it’s time to push limits and boundaries. But was I really ready? Was. Our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths. We kept continuing in the missionary position for around 5 minutes.I wanted to fuck her from behind, which has always been my liking. I retrieved my cock from her pussy and broke the kiss. She was confused, and her eyes said what the fuck. I turned her body with my hands over the sofa. She understood and bend her body in the doggy style.I inserted my cock from the back and holding her boobs increased my pace. She was now moaning heavily. I was.