For the first time in my life, someone other than me was rubbing my cock. It didn’t matter if it was a guy’s hand touching me. It felt amazing. ...Moaning into Doug’s mouth, I spread my legs to give him access. Feeling it was only fair, I put my hand between his legs. Doug shifted as I used my palm to rub his erection.Doug began unfastening my jeans while we maintained our kissing. I felt my pants open then he tugged at the waistband. Lifting my ass, I let my friend work then down my legs. . "Come now, Sandy honey, be fair you already said you would have taken the Nissan if you had won." But Mom," But me no buts, young lady. I expect my children to honor their commitments, no matter how foolishly they made them. Now go back upstairs while I have a word with your broth-, I mean your Master." Yes Mom." Sandy said in a defeated tone and left the room.Mom waited until she heard the stairs creek and the looked at me."I am a little disappointed. I expected it to take a least a few days. I slipped the black velvet drawstring bag that served as a hood over her head and wondered if she could smell the stale perfume and make up from the others that had been in her position; the thought making my cock lurch that extra notch to it’s hardest. What had the last one been called? Teresa. That was it. She was tall, slim and athletic, her struggles and my retribution now a sweet memory. Pulling the duvet around her I slammed the boot shut before opening the two driver’s side doors.. Steph panted as she angled her head to look at Julia’s photo. It were as though the blonde woman’s eyes were on her. The cute little smile the woman wore took on another meaning as if she were egging her on.“Ah,” Stephanie gasped, drinking the beautiful woman in, her hands working quicker than they ordinarily would.Panting now, she imagined stripping the woman’s floral dress back. A quick, sordid fumble in her hotel room maybe? Wherever it was it was fucking hot and she couldn’t get enough of.