I have to be convinced that Mr. Z will not have to call me again. You know how to hold position. Get that ass higher and spread those legs." Yes, Sir,... I said and pressed my ass out to take more of Z's smacks. I walked my feet out as far as I could. My pussy was engorged as I feared that Z would be able to smell my arousal. As if on cue, Z stopped and asked my Master what he should do. Master told him to ignore it. "But what about...?" Z asked and pointed to his hard-on."See what you did, Krys?. That wonderful taste helped me to decide to kiss and lick her clit and pussy as a first step in pleasing her. Soon I was in position, with two of my fingers inside of her pussy and my tongue alternately swirling her clit then pressing against it rhythmically. I noticed a couple of things about her pussy – first, that it was muscular and pulsated strongly; and second, that it was capacious, feeling as if something very large would fit in it without much resistance.Bernadette gave every evidence. “You could say that. Now’s not the time to talk about it though.”Allison sat down next to him and place one of his hands over her breast. I’d like to sit like this if it’s also comfortable for you.For now, it is.“As soon as the bell rings, begin drawing. You have ten minutes.”Emanuel wrapped the other arm around Allison and let the hand rest on her upper arm.So, I know what Tony said about his ... session with Cosette, and I know what little you did say about it. Have you had time to process it. Sadly, she had to set those thoughts aside as she walked through the front door of her home. She raced up the stairs and dumped her backpack in her room.Dinner with her family was the usual routine. She helped get food onto the table while breaking up squabbles between her little sister and brother. Her mother inquired about her day. When Tiffany mentioned being at Vickie’s, her mom asked if Brett had been home.“I don’t know,” Tiffany answered. “Why?”“I thought you liked him.”“I guess,.