“Put on g-string.”I fumbled around for a minute or two looking for the discarded scrap of fabric before I finally found it between the seats. It d...dn’t take long for my cock to respond to the soft lace of the undergarment and was soon rock hard and throbbing in my lap. I took another picture and sent it to Tina.“Mmm. Very nice. U like the g-string. It makes your little cock hard.”“Yes ma’am.”“Ma’am? I like that. Want another dare?”“Yes”“Go home, take off panties and wrap urself in the smallest. Teasing with his tongue on one nipple and stroking the other with his fingers. He then took her nipple into her mouth and took a big suck, she gasped the outlet of pleasure was only minute compared to all the sexual tension she still had inside, waiting to be released. He then moved over to the other nipple. And when he took the nipple in his mouth she felt him thrust his dick into her hard and deep. She let out a load moan. “Oh god that’s nice don’t stop keep going” He didn’t stop. He carried. I must say that I was enjoying Vicki's fine pussy every chance I got. I think that I enjoyed the sloppy seconds more than when it was fresh. I mean sliding into Vicki right after her husband Tom came deep inside her added something, I am not sure what, but draining my balls into a pussy already full of Tom's jizz seemed to get me off that much more. Any way things were going my way and I was pretty happy. Then one day Tom and I had been taking turns dumping loads into Vickie. We were waiting. It truly would be a terrible shame to have to see Mistress take off those shoes and hose, leave them in the bathroom, and not include them in the evening’s activities ahead. Even though I did not know what those activities might be. I just knew that I wanted to see all of her legs encased in those black stocking and hoped to see her fuck me pumps heels up. Upon entering the bathroom Mistress turned to me and instructed me to strip, as she watched, I removed my clothes and neatly folded them.