He put his hand up between my legs and whispered that I was getting really hot. I said not here he said he had a van in the parking lot, that we would...be confortable, very private there. We went out to his van he opened the passanger door and there was no seat but a queen size mattress with some pillows on it we laided on the mattress, continueing what we had started in the club again he opened my blouse pulled my tits out of my bra, he sucked on my nipples until they almost hurt, got them all. I stood and watched her start to get dressed (she didn’t know I was there) she put on her bra not the usual type that she normally wore and then she put on a thong again she never wore this type of underwear before?Why was she going to so much trouble to wear such sexy underwear if no one was going to be seeing except myself later?I got myself ready and thought no more of it when she finally came down stairs I had to admit her. she looked so sexy in her dress and heels and the thought that she. She kneels before me resting her hands on my thighs, thenstarts to stroke them, quite forcefully. I moan into the gag, I lovehaving my stockinged legs rubbed like that, it feels so good, and my poorcock twitches again in its prison, making me squirm."Oh, my little slut likes this does she?" Mistress says smiling lookinginto my eyes, moving her hands to ther inside of my thighs. "This musttease her terribly... what a shame..."I moan louder, her words making me more horny, I wish my cock was. This time instead of biting it, she whispered softly and seductively into it. “Fingers or tongue?” she asked me. For a moment I could not find my voice, all I could think of to do was moan. I did not know which answer to choose. Did I want her to lick my pussy until I came or did I want her to fuck me with her beautiful fingers? “Tongue,” I finally let out, almost in a begging tone. I wanted to feel her warm tongue pressed up inside of my pussy. I wanted to her taste my juices which were still.