I had an urge to bend her over a car in the street and lift her skirt up, but managed to control myself. We eventually got to her front door, and she ...nvited me in. As the door closed, I pushed her against the hallway wall and pulled her dress off over her head, as she undid my trousers. Unclipping her bra, I lunged at her big firm nipples, sucking and kissing them as I pulled her panties down. She turned and ran up the stairs towards her bedroom, laughing and throwing off what was left of her. Just when i thought i was goiing to choke on his fat cock she said "now put these on and bend over on the bed to receive your punishment". She took some clothes out of her bag and threw them at us. they were stockings and a short pleated skirt each. We hurriedly dressed for mistress, part excited part nervous about ehat she meant about punishment.....The black fishnet stockings felt great on my legs and the short tartan skirt rubbed deliciously against my erect cock.We both knelt on the edge of. After a couple of frantic kisses on the mouth, he stepped back a little and hooked his thumbs into the sides of his shorts. He tugged them down a little but the huge bulge of his dick propped them up as he playfully smirked at me. I stood with my back against the hot wall of the steam room transfixed at hot gym guy's groin, silently urging, praying for him to pull down his shorts. I yearned for the feel of his hot, throbbing cock inside me.He slid his index finger under the material of my. I rubbed my finger over the slippery fabric and inhaled my first whiff of pussy. I can’t really say it smelled nice, but I liked it. My heart was pounding, and my cock was swelling again. The scent alone was making me feel delirious with lust and I had to jack off again.The third time it took me a little longer to finish and, not surprisingly, I was late for dinner. My parents and sister had already started eating when I came down the stairs. I apologized and sat down next to my older sister,.