Both knew their relationship was rapidly changing. No longer would they be just friends and study partners. They were becoming much more.As they broke...their kiss, Bill hugged her and softly said. "I've been wanting to do that for years, but you always seemed to have a boyfriend." Oh Bill, I wish you had asked me out. I've had a crush on you since we were in the 9th grade. I was so jealous of the girls you dated." Joan softly replied. "Now, kiss me like you mean it."Bill again pulled her face. And banged her very hard… as I was banging her. We 2 finished the remaining brandy bootle. Then we switched to 69 position and various other postures and after a long session of 2 hrs(My mistress later told me that she had mixed a viagra in the later half of brandy bottle).I was about to Cum I told her that she told me to release the Cum inside her. Then again we switched to 69 position. We climaxed together. The bed was full of spermsand her Cum. She also enjoyed my got Cum inside her. Then we. Look what you done John, I yelled as he sat up. John looked at me and said, Yes and I am not done yet, as he smiled at me. I felt John slip his two fingers back up deep into my pussy. I jerked and went back against the door as I felt his fingers touching at my special spot. I gave him a scowl look as I shook my head no as I told him NO. Then a wanting look as I felt him curl his fingers against my special spot. My eyes closed as my pussy convulsed and sucked at his fingers as it started to. “Well, Lisa are you coming back to us?” I asked as we drove through Eisenhower Tunnel.“Do you want me to?” Another difference between a slave and a kitten was security. The kittens never questioned I was part of their lives. They were very secure in me as their ever present master. Lisa was afraid, unsure. By now, I knew that fear was not part of her thrill. She needed the security of knowing she was mine. The insecurity she relished came from not knowing what I would do to her.“Yes, but, it.