"So – uh – I know you're with someone, and usually –"He stopped and turned to me, taking my other hand so that we stood face to face. I stepped ...ack, a half step, just enough to get a tiny bit of distance. Tyler was taller than me, not as tall as Billy, and he hardly loomed or overwhelmed me, but still, I needed a bit of distance just to think straight.He was wearing a loose fitting tee shirt, sky blue, and board shorts with a red and blue floral design. It was hardly a sexy outfit, but his. Sara was drinking more, and I was looking at these guys and thinking how athletic and big they looked compared to Sara. They were all at least 6 foot and very muscular. They were also very attractive and well dressed. I imagined that their cocks matched the rest of them. I could tell that she was flirting with them, and they were getting closer to her and touching her. I was sitting two guys from her, and the guy next to me was blocking my full view of her. I could only see her legs with her. But i am an obedient slut and followed Mistress's orders and did nothing...to my cock. i pulled rubbed and slapped my balls till i couldn not stand it anymore and had to stop. i could not wait for what ever later had to offer.Mistress sent me a text around 2:00, it read: "DO NOT SHOW UP EARLY! You are to be here at 5:00 promptly." yes Mistress" was my only reply.5:00 couldn't come fast enough. i pulled into Mistress's driveway at 4:45, and sat in my car with a hard cock for 15 minutes,. “I am so sorry, Master,” she panted. “Does this help make you feel better.”“You’re not moving,” I groaned, cupping Nathalie’s ass and pulling her closer to my right side. “Bad slave,” Nathalie said and gave Zanyia a quick smack on the rump.The lamia’s pussy clenched down hard on my dick. I groaned at that sweet delight. Then she rose up my shaft, squeezing the entire time. Her pussy sucked at my cock. I groaned at the wondrous feel of her cunt.“That’s better, slave!” Nathalie said, her braided.