Now say thank you to your Mistress for teaching you a valuable lesson.”She looked at me with a sorrowful expression on her face before finally, “T...ank you, Mistress,” was whispered to me. I bent down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips before releasing her. I walked round and opened a drawer in my desk and took out a pack of tissues. Pulling a couple free I held them out to her.“Wipe those silly tears away.”She took them and wiped her eyes still with a look of slight confusion on her face. It’s still not okay though. You’re going to make it up to me,’ She said ‘How do you want me to do that?’ I asked hopefully. ‘It’s my turn to watch you. Take that shirt off and get washing,’ She said as she walked over and leaned against her garage door. I thought she was joking but her expression told me she was no nonsense and expectant. I obliged somewhat hesitantly as I slowly took my shirt off and threw it off to the side. I grabbed the soap sponge and started to rewash her car. I avoided. Dawn let out a gasp. She sure wasn't prepared for what she saw.Willow and Buffy were standing in the middle of the kitchen, totally naked, holding onto each other and locked in a deep kiss.Dawn stood there staring, unable to move.Buffy moved her hands slowly over Willow's soft, creamy breasts. She pulled on each of her very hard nipples, moving her fingers over them. "Like it like that?" she asked Willow playfully.Willow squealed in delight. "Oh, that feels good, she murmured as she reached. Carla smiled, a cruel sensuous sadistic smile, as she slowly traced her long tapered and freshly painted red nails up the underside of his shaft. She was an expert at her craft, and as her fingers reached his glans, she gently took him between her thumb and second finger. She gently rolled his foreskin forward and back over the glans, and judging when the moment was right, toyed with the tip with her forefinger. Paul, like all the men that had gone before him simply couldn’t stand it. Within.