On seeing this, John came over, slid his hard rod between her tits, and shot his load over her chest, too. “Nice, boys! Your cum feels so warm on ...y tits! Thanks! Did I please you, mistress? May I have some milk, please?” Patricia pleaded with her master. “My beautiful slut, you have done well! Here you are, you cunt. Here is some milk for you,” Diane replied. The boys stood with their now limp dicks, dumbfounded as Diane knelt toward Patricia and gave her drinks from each engorged. I turned on the water and when it was warm, I told her to go in first. She dropped the towel and I got a good view of her backside and firm ass as she stepped into the shower and I joined. It was not the biggest, so we had to stand fairly close to one another. When we were warmed up, I asked her if she wanted to put soap on me."Where on you?" You can start with my shoulders and back, and then wherever you want."She liked the idea. So I turned around and she started on my shoulders and moved her. ‘Master, may I please cum?’ I ask breathlessly. There’s no answer, just the feeling of the plug, going deeper every time he pushes it in. I feel owned, completely submissive to his will. I will give him whatever he wants, let him do whatever he wants, I just want him to let me cum. ‘Please’ I ask again, having trouble getting the words out, ‘Please, Master, let me cum.’ Still no answer. He reaches underneath me, and begins rubbing my clit, still ramming my ass hard and deep with the plug. My. She collapsed on top of him. Both were of there breaths staggered in exhaustion and pleasure. Her head laid on his upper thigh as her fingers continued to rub his softening member. Weak, she rose up on her arms, and turned her body and lay beside Reid. He looked at her and smiled, while he ran his fingers through her hair. She smiled back at him. “That was amazing,” she said, still out of breath. “Yes it was,” he replied. They lay together for hours, just holding each other. Mandy reached.