Liam buttoned his pants back up and sat in shame. Neither knew how her panties had gotten into his underwear drawer. What's done was done and they cou...dn't change that right then. Julia ate her dinner with one finger down Liam's pants. She was just touching Liam's panties. The more she thought about his description of how they felt on, the more she was okay with the idea of him wearing her panties. The more she imagined him in her underwear, the more turned on she got from the picture in her. Following that, Jill made dinner for us, while I helped Maureen with her school work. We were just finishing dinner when Maureen’s Mother, Kathleen, returned from work, early tonight. She rang our door bell.“Father said that you’re leaving,” she said after being admitted to our apartment.“Yes, we have finished our business here, and will be returning to North Carolina in a few days,” I told her.“I’ve been thinking about what you said earlier,” she continued, but appeared to have trouble. This was my chance to climb every mountain and follow my dream of painting and drawing in my own little studio and accountable to no one other than myself. Patrick offered to lend me the studio if I wanted it.’ He continued, ‘You have no idea how beautiful you look dressed like that Marie.’ ‘I believe White Cloud thought that you were her Mistress. She came right over to you and horses can sense things. Many Native Americans believe that horses can read our auras and will choose us, and then. She pushes away. "What ARE you doing? We don't do that ever, unless I SAY. I am YOUR Mistress...NOW, lick me well, till I cum!". "I'm sorry Mistress, I forgot my place, forgive me, please!" I apologized. "Hush. Be quiet and get on with it!" my Mistress scolds. I remove her thong, then lick her deep and hard, varying my speed, using the middle finger to play with her pussy, until I feel her tense upon my finger, an intense orgasm rips through her body as her juices flow all over my face..