Her face wore a shocked expression and she had put her hand up to mouth. She wasn’t the only one who was shocked! Not only was she obviously a respo...sible adult who presumably had more right to be there than I did at that time, but she was dressed in a way which indicated that she expected total privacy. I’m not altogether sure what the garment she was wearing is called but I think it’s known as a ‘Teddy’. Whatever … it was red and white in colour and sort of fitted from crotch to bust with a. And I know you don’t ever want to disappoint me? Which, in itself, she knew, would be his most severe punishment. ?Do I make myself clear?? She added ominously. ?Yes Ma’am.? He firmly responded. She allowed herself a small smile at the appellation they had previously agreed that he could use whenever he needed to acknowledge her dominance, and his submissiveness. It wouldn’t be used often, but she would accept it when it was, for what it meant. Especially such as now, when he was. I finally release them by which time she is almost on the verge of an orgasm. The feeling of my sucking being so intense she moans and purrs to herself, the contentment being so great. I start to move downwards again kissing my way across her flat stomach and licking up and down her sides. She lets out a gorgeous giggle as my tongue delicately tracing around her belly button, the skin of my wet tongue dragging across her soft tummy. She squirms as I make my way slowly, inexorably downwards. Is there a convention here or what? I am a cocksucking slut but maybe Mark has overestimated me... He is throwing me straight into the deep water. I tried to stay calm. After all I wished for this. It is my long time fantasy and now it was about to get real. My makeup was almost done. It wasn't the best job ever, but it was bound to get messed up anyway, waterproofed or not.Guess what... ring-ring... This is getting ridiculous and scary... OK, relax. Mark said you can handle it. He said they.