She came in closed the door and threw her handbag onto a chair before she noticed the white paper on the bed. Lifting the open envelope she looked aro...nd, with a frown coming to her face.Of course the note within was for her. You see, this was an elaborate set-up. A Master, that is me by the way, has to continue to be creative I always believed. She did surprise me when she didn't immediately open and take out her instructions. In fact my Slave sat down on the edge of the double bed and crossed. I called a friend and luckily he was free Friday night.He is 55,about 9" cock,just what I needed,muscular build,tight ass.He barely got in the door and I was all over him.I pulled out his still limp cock and sucked it until all 9' was hard.I was removing my clothes as I was sucking him.Dum I should have been naked when he came in.I stood up,removed the rest of my clothes and his.I went over to my single chair,bent over and grabbed the chair arms.He came up behind me and started probing my cunt. Yes, she wanted to show him her pussy lips. She wanted him to see the wet spot that formed. Her nipples were solid and aching; such tender nipples, nipples that loved attention, soft attention, then HARD attention. Carol turned over onto her back again. She held the book high as she laid there, her knees started to part, the dress slipped higher on her thighs. She smiled to herself from behind the book.He watched her turning, watched the way her knees parted as she lay there. His fingers closed. Her bubblegum pink swimsuit couldn’t help but remind me of just how sweet and tasty the treats inside it were. Talia’s black string bikini was exactly the same style as Rachel’s white one–hinting at a day, not long ago, when the two lesbian lovers must have gone shopping together to make sure they could dress as a couple. What I wouldn’t have given to be a fly on the wall of THAT changing room. Speaking of changing rooms, Amy was wearing the same hilariously tight green piece of dental floss.