Then she would let slip that your fingers found the evidence of my arousal and drove me to orgasm. Which would be ... an accurate ... description. Jac...b!” Donna pressed her mouth back to mine, entwining our tongues together as she shuddered through a climax. I felt more of her liquid heat drench me. Her hand briefly clenched my cock tightly, driving back my own urge to come.“Men don’t do that?” I whispered as I caressed her lips with my own.“I only have your writing to compare,” she panted.. Am I right Master?”I told Natalie, “You are correct. Your Mistress is extremely intuitive and knows things without being told. You are not going to have your hands full pleasing her as she is easy to please.”“But Natalie, you are going to have to learn to keep your emotions and feelings off your face and from your actions. She can see right into people’s souls and see their true meaning and intentions. I also believe that you are one very lucky submissive, she will care for you as if you are. Like it got less traffic, or something. Plus, her asshole was all wet from her pussy juice. Yes, she WAS going to enjoy this, as was I.My mindset was obviously in, “goin to teach her a lesson” mode. At least, I thought. I didn’t know how she was going to react with my dick pressing into her anus, but, I didn’t care. She was being punished for being a slut.And if she didn’t take my dick in her ass, my Dad was going to find out what happened.On my knees, and my stepmom was on all fours, with her. ’ Doll, who was a veteran of several Wet-T contests, provided the solution. ‘This why there is free drinks. It will cure your nerves. Drink as many as you can before you are call.’ Blen looked resolutely at her friends. ‘OK. We must enjoy the drinks.’ They immediately set about shot-gunning the free intoxicants. The mood amongst the girls soon became inebriated and wild, matching the mood of their audience. Alcohol soon dissolved her nerves and Blen’s imagination grew bold. Studying the dances.