She sounds like a nice girl." Ah, yeah Nick. We'll be there. Call you just before we leave." I added.We said our goodbyes and I hung up the phone. Mar...y seemed to be so amused."You know, you are really going to get me in trouble one of these days. I'm not sure how yet, but I know it will happen." I said in a mock condescending tone."Who me?" She added with a giggle."Yeah, you." I said as I grabbed her and gave her a big hug. Her bare nipples pressed into my chest.Marcy soon proceeded to get. She kissed my vertical lips and ran her tongue around my spot. It felt so good that I grabbed her head and began to stroke her hair. I ran my fingers through her hair as she started to finger me under the table. She played with my clit just as she did the ice with her tongue. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when she pressed down on my g-spot with her finger, while licking up my honey.She got back in her seat and started to feel on my breast. “ You taste so good,” she said exposing my. He looked down at me and said those magic words: "you are such a whore!" He spoke them with gusto, with admiration, with pride. Those five little words made me feel so accomplished and successful as a submissive. I will take Him as far as He wants to go. Those five little words made me beam. Just remembering Him saying those five words makes me wet as I write this--just as it makes a wicked grin spread across my face. I am such a whore--His whore. And I absolutely, positively,. My nipples were hardening fast and quick and I wondered if I was ever aroused like this before. The old man stroked his lips all over my body and his tongue made a circle on my navel. I tried hard to clutch his head to pull it up over by breasts again but my fingers slipped off his shiny head. I eventually caught hold of his ears and pulled him up till his mouth rested between my breasts. I felt like going through an electric shock as his head began shaking between my breasts. The old man’s.