He then moved his lips down to my tummy, planting soft kisses on there.I slowly took off my pajama bottoms as I laid my body back down on the pillow. ...ellan smiled at me as he passionately kissed my lips again. Our hands caressed every inch of each other's skins. Our bodies molded, sexually rubbing against each other. His hands ran up and down my backside while his lips softly and slowly kissed my neck. I moaned lightly against his ear, telling him I'm enjoying it.Then, I laid him on his back.. So, given situation and the disrespect I had shown her Pa.It was more than obvious that Pa as her girls often called him was still peeved at me and I was not in her good graces. So, I braced myself for whatever was to come next. I just hoped that I would be able to handle it and make my master happy with me again. You, see away from her dad and family, he was a softie, a real marshmallow malleable to being bottomed from the top.I had to smile because if her dad knew of that, he would kick her. Oh, did I forget to mention? Rachyl had left an incredibly special gift unwrapped.Once completed, we wandered off to the bar and buffet. Rachyl accepted a flute of champagne while I asked for a double Glenmorangie 30yr neat. With drinks in hand, we lightly filled our saucers with the different offerings, taking minuscule measures. Neither of us was hungry, but considering there was alcohol, it was a sage thing to do.During the passage to our assigned workbench, we could sense the others at the. . oh yeah...” you grunt. “Are you getting wet for me, baby?” you ask. I moan a response that you take for yes. “Mmmmm... yeah that's good.. Stick that vibrator on the top of your pussy.....not in!” comes the quick order. “Just on top,” you demand in a husky tone.I gently place the vibrator on top of my pussy and moan at the sensation quivering through my wet folds. “Now tease your wet slit a little..... mmmm ..... oh yeah... that's good.” you murmur with excitement.“Please....please,” I start.