Knowing her pussy was wet and the risk it would show up on her yoga pants, just turned her on more....she knew what these men wanted and that’s what...she craved.She didn’t shower at the gym, but instead went straight home where one of her boyfriends was waiting. Mila wanted to give him a treat that he had been promised for reaching his 90 days in chastity. He looked a little tense and excited at the same time when she got back. Mila, ‘hi pet, have you been waiting for me?’ ‘Yes, Mistress.’ Mila,. She practically tore her pants off, taking her panties with them. Her bare pussy glistened with girl cum, shaved completely with gorgeous lips. "Take your pants off." I worked my pants off, struggling to get them over my cock. I wiggled them off of my legs, letting them bunch up around my ankles. Miranda wasted no time. Once my girl cock was exposed, she climbed on top of me. With one hand, she placed the head of my cock against her sopping wet lips, and with the other, she grabbed her left. I rubbed her nipples which became immediately hard and erect. I kneaded them and made sure they were washed well. I washed her back and made sure I got all the soap rinsed off front and back. I got some more wash and knelt in front of her. Her legs were slightly parted exposing her mound and pussy lips. I started at her toes and feet and washed them very carefully. My hands glided up her calves to her knees. She was moaning now. Her eyes were closed and she was swaying to my touch. I washed. As Emma stood with Dale looking at another rail, she was again scolding her. “Really, granny, you are testing my patience. You look in the wrong places and then when I show you the right rails you seem to go into a sulk. Don’t forget what happens to you when you misbehave.”Dale again looked around at those close by and saw the questioning looks on their faces, as though they were wondering what did happen to her when she was naughty. Dale, though, was enjoying being treated as a sulking.