We get back into the car, “Good job my car has leather seats,” You comment as I sit down. I only smile in reply, and then say hopefully, “Pl...ase may I cum for You again Master?” I am desperate to touch myself, put on a show for You again, and to feel a release from the current strain that You’re putting me under. You look at me, one eyebrow raised. “All hot and bothered again are you My sweet little bitch? No more cumming just yet slave – be a good girl and hold on for Me.” . He has no idea what his part is other than he is a John." Mary said. "For tonight you are going to be Jasmine." Geese you couldn't get any more cliché could you," I said with a laugh, "Never mind. So who is he." I asked."Call him Robert," Mary Ellen said. "Now let's go I don't want to be here all night."I met Robert outside the door. "Robert just follow my lead, but you are going to have to improvise," I said."Okay, I can do that." he sounded a little shaky but het would be okay.When we got. ‘I don’t know what I want more, the food or you,’ he added. ‘Let me make it easy on you, dinner has another hour and a half,’ Ayla told him. Shane grinned, dropped his bag on the floor, hurried to Ayla’s side and swept her into his arms. ‘I love you Shane,’ she whispered as he carried her into the bedroom. -Two weeks later- ‘Damn it Dimitri, do you have to follow me around like a puppy?’ Ayla asked, not bothering to hide the irritation in her voice. ‘Your grandparents want us to be friends.. She listens as her husband describes to me why I should use her for my pleasure. He is a good salesman describing in detail the things she can do, the way her pussy feels, what she is good at and enjoys and what she does not.At my instruction he grabs her by the back of her neck and pushes her bent over from the waist. Her tits hang down, knees straight. I tell her to spread her legs wider. Her husband pushes her head farther down. She is very exposed and vulnerable. At my instruction, she.