Chad Anderson, Barbara's son, made the final pitch to win the game. Barbara jumped up with joy and started to run out to the mound to congratulate her...son. As she stepped forward her skirt was split by the wire from nearly the waistband to the hem. Barbara quickly spun around at the ripping sound. Her hands raced to her backside to investigate the damage. Instead of finding the fabric of her skirt her fingers found bare skin.People in the stands were having a good laugh at Barbara's expense.. I turned snuggling against him with my bottom nestled into the curve of his groin and wriggled slightly teasing his hard cock between my butt cheeks. He matched my rhythmic gyrations and rocked with me. He crooned into my ear teasing, "Minha, Belle, you will make me wait... such a naughty girl... making me suffer with this cock-stand you caused." I purred softly, reaching between my legs I gripped his cock firmly. Stroking it in my small hand, he felt so rigid, so ready. I curled forward. "I want now to be served by a beautiful woman. Do you wish to become that woman?" Oh, god! Yes, Mistress." Then let's go. Just a moment while I pick up that tape I madeof you dressing yourself, through the one-way mirror. It willhelp Mistress Vera set up a schedule for you, so she can teachyou what you need to learn all the more efficiently, and returnto me looking not merely acceptable, as you are now, but as Isaid a short while ago, superb. I *want* nothing less and I will*accept* nothing. The sweet and final cry for him is growling out, as he covers my mouth in kisses, muffling the cries. I hear him groan against my lips, his pace jerks forward. His own glorious waves of splendor erupt inside me. His hot seed spills into me, my orgasm still as intense. I can feel my pussy sucking him in deeper, drinking all he has to offer me. We allow his molten juices to intermingle with mine, as he leans down, nuzzling into my neck. He grinds a little inside me, pushing his seed in further..