It wasn’t as if I’d led a sheltered life, I knew the mechanics of it, I knew how it all worked, I just hadn’t met the right guy yet. Though part...of me thought Andrew was the right guy. ‘Lauren, how old are we?’ ’20,’ she replied still flirting with those shoes. ‘Exactly, so act like a grown up, that’s what this is, a grown up relationship.’ She got her purse out of her handbag and flicked through the small collection of notes and sighed. ‘How much are you short?’ I asked, getting. I knew what I had to do and I knew how long I had to do it. Mistress just smiled, though. And I began to enjoy Kat's tongue on my skin, knowing that I was blushing at least as fast as I got wet.I might have be a bit naive but certainly not naive enough not to know what would follow. Yet, despite knowing that I still had troubles remaining in place when Kat slid her tongue along my sex after a long last lick up my inner thigh. It really wasn't easy. I had to fight two urges at the same time. To. In a triumphant roar, he gave he pounded her so fiercely that her pussy muscles became completely tense.He was inside her and couldn't move it out anymore, she was coming! And then she bit him into his shoulder.The convulsions threw him over the edge too, but he wouldn't let her win.If she wanted to be a b**st, they'd both become b**sts.While already shooting his load into her hungry slit, he pulled up both of their trembling bodies from the ground.Only this was successful in removing his prick. He saw the way her braless breasts to bobbed up and down as she steadily approached him and while guessing he was going to hell, he wanted to see more. The closer she got, the more vivid the details became. The pale coloured summer dress, hugging her figure like a second skin, was so thin, he swore he could see the discolouration her nutty brown nipples through the semi transparent material along with the outline of her panties. Because the dress seemed to follow exquisitely the contours of her.