"Make yourself at home. I'll be back in a bit, why don't you make somecoffee"He disappears and you find your way to the small neat kitchen. Lookingaro...nd there photos on the fridge and in frames on the wall, Nicky as aboy and a girls, with friends laughing, looking into the distance,posing and relaxing, cuddling up to handsome guys and with prettygirls. The coffee percolates, and you take it through to the lounge ona tray with milk and sugar. Setting it down you here the distinctclick of heels. I arched my back involuntarily at the mixture of pleasure and pain. He pulled my tits close to his body and told me to raise my arms above my head. I did as I was told. He squeezed and rolled my nipples in his fingers as I writhed beneath him and willed myself to be quiet. Inside me I could feel the waves growing again and I wanted to scream as if we were at home. He reached in between my legs and slapped my thigh, lightly, a signal for me to open to him. He reached down, looking into my eyes. "Strip down tiny." She smiled as I fumbledat the buttons on my shirt before finally removing it and dropping it tothe floor, she looked at be and gestured to the jeans."Please Mistress...." I whispered."Remove them TINY," she said her voice raising at the end.With trembling hands I slowly undid them and let them drop to the floor,standing there in black lace panties with red roses on and my faceburning with shame as Mistress Tara grinned."OH SORRY!" It was Sophie as she walked round the wall. She teased at first, but then relaxed against him, and began to relish in the feel of him up against her. He felt nice. As lame as a description as it was, it was just simply nice to be held.She brushed her fingertips up along his forearm, feeling the muscle there, and he shifted pulling her closer. When he did, she felt something poke her in the butt. Dave had morning, or in this case afternoon, wood. The thought of his erection pushed into her ass gave her a sudden and unexpected thrill. She.