Somehow, he knew when I was close to cumming and would ease up and slow his pace, his magic mouth, keeping me on the edge of orgasm. Over and over he ...rought me to the edge, then backed off. I remember clawing at and gripping my seat, lost in pleasure. I was ready to beg him for release, beg him not to stop, but again he seemed to know and quickened his pace. His wet mouth moving up and down my shaft until I exploded. As I gripped the seat, almost breathless, he continued to suck me as stream. And those pantiesare cleverly designed so that your naughty bits won't slip back inside."As he got his privates out she added, "Don't you just adore your newshow-off panties, Tammy?"He wanted to start sobbing from shame but, instead, put on a false smileand said, "Yes, Ma'am. Thank you so much for these adorable newundies." I'm glad you like them so much. Now finish dressing, honey pie."Next up was a top made of close-mesh fishnet material. It waselasticized, he discovered as he pulled it on. "Oh Yes, Master. Fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep!" he moaned."What a tight pussy you have, little slave." Thank you, Master." You may come as I fuck your pussy."Timothy spiraled up and up as his Master pounded his tight ass, gripping his hips. He heard the door open. It was the Mistresses. Claire had an ornate box. When he saw them, he triggered his orgasm. He bucked and writhed, whipping his head as semen shot out of him up the bed. He gushed and gushed, coming violently as his Master fucked. The swim wear wasalready fifty percent off. They were beginning to display the fallclothes already. It wasn't even the middle of July! I picked out twosuits. One, blue on blue with a plunging neckline and flared skirt, andanother identical to the one I had only in green. Mom said it brought outmy eyes. I had no idea how such a thing was possible, but I did like thecolor. I didn't even reach for my wallet this time. Mom smiled at me asshe placed the items on the counter for purchase. "OK Joan,.