Her belly fluttered, her nipples felt as though they would explode, her mouth and lips dry, the backs of her knees starting to sweat a little, her bra...n totally filled with sensation.She came and came, the heat rushing through her to the ends of her fingers, toes and hair, every nerve electrified with her orgasm. Her vagina pulsing and her clitoris throbbing , the wetness suddenly feeling if it was a river flowing out of her into his mouth as his tongue teased the final tremors out of her body.. I stop go up to her and say why did you make me do that to you. You knew all you had to do was continue typing. I ask her how much more before her stop words came out. She was going to say them but realized what had happened and that it was her fault for not typing. I am so proud of this slave. As a Master I couldn’t ask for better. Well now she is typing on her blog and I continue to play with her ass. I then ask if she is ready for the next little toy I have. An electric unit, I can’t afford. Each time Kara did this the shirt got wetter and more transparent.Across the street, the curtains on a bedroom window moved slightly. Peeking out was Jack Sims, an eighteen year-old who lived there with his parents. Jack had just graduated from high school and had a job for the summer, but he didn't work on Saturday and had slept late. He was awakened by the sound of the lawnmower. He could see that the woman across the street was mowing the lawn and it didn't look like she was wearing a lot.. Her tongue wiggled around quickly, and she did her best to get it down to my balls when I was deep in her throat. It took a few tries but I let her try until sure enough, as her beautiful green eyes peered up at me with my cock all the way in her throat, I felt the little blond’s tongue move around under my balls. It was the first time I’d experienced such a thing, and although I was already about to cum, we both knew this would make it a little better. When the orgasm arrived, it was slow at.