After sniffing her pussy and ass for several minutes, she stood up, grabbed his leash, and made him crawl on all fours to the ottoman next to the couc.... ?Stand up, Slave,? came her sharp command. As he stood, he told her what she needed to hear, ?Yes, Mistress.? Getting to his feet, his cock was already ragging hard, which she immediately slapped downwards with her hand, bring a light moan of pleasure and pain out of his lips. ?You like that don’t you, Bitch!? she whispered in his ear. ?Yes,. He stuffs them into his pants pocket, leaning down he kisses me deeply. I help him tug off his shirt, exposing his bare chest for me, the moon light bouncing off his skin perfect. He does the same for me, removing my bra. The air is warm, the breeze a little cool. My nipples perk hard, aching for his warm touch. He wraps his mouth around one. The warmth mixed with the cool air mixes perfectly. The tip of his tongue runs over my tight rose, puckering hard for him. My skirt is hiked up higher; I. Eventually to much encouragement from his colleagues , their girlfriends and other people she removed her gee string to reveal a large bald pussy(unusual for 1967) and bent over to urge Joe to slide his big trouser snake up her treasure slit which he had no hesitation to do. Soon from where I was sitting with my girl friends hand rubbing my cock as I fingered her through her soaked panties even we could hear Joe,s cock slurping against the Young Fraulein,s cunt walls, loud sucking sounds as. After I finished licking all up and cleaning his cock, I got the next order: “Stand up and turn around.”Once again I followed his order and stood up and turned around. Then I bent over, spread my legs a bit and displayed him my hole. “Good girl” I was rewarded. The mailman, who just covered my face with cum, started to massage my ass cheeks. Then he began to give me a soft spanking with his hands. After a while he moved his hands under my thong and started to caress my boypussy. My quiet.