And today is the first time we physically touched one another in this lifetime. My heart is still racing, the blood surging through my body, into my l...ins again…I pull her against me, feeling the heat of our bodies, the sheets below us, still wet from our couplings. She picked me up at the airport at 10:00am. By the look on her face she was as nervous as I was. Neither of us had ever met someone from online conversations. As she walked towards me my heart stopped, her beauty taking my. ...Through a fog, I awaken. I remember the weirdest nightmare about a game ... and being a slave ... and my son ... and the most mind-shattering orgasm ... I can still feel the collar on my neck ... I still feel full. Then there is this delicious sensation of three tongues running the length of my thighs.My God! Propping myself up on my elbows I look down at my crotch. The first thing I see is my son's girlfriend, Tanya, smiling back at me as she licks downward to my pussy. Below her I see my. He told me to get down on my knees and put it in my mouth.i got down on my knees and got really close and tugged it a little more. A little strand of precum was hanging from the tip. This was my moment I thought. I had to act. I stuck my tongue out and licked up the cum and started to suck the tip of his big black cock. I could feel my own cock pulsate in my pants. This was so exciting! I’m actually living out my fantasy! I heard him let out a moan and tell me to keep going. I slowly started to. "Where is Marilyn?" The words were no sooner spoken than Marilyn Ternsley walked in carrying hot coffee, dressed the same way, and kneeled next to Penelope."This slave is here to serve you, Master," she said in a sultry voice.The competition between the two girls was fierce and while Sidney secretly enjoyed it, he also loved to exercise his domination over them by pretending he wanted them to stop. Neither of them believed him for a second so they continued to engage in a loving rivalry to see.