She wanted to cry. She could not standher position. But he had already returned. She could not see what he was doing as he crouchedover her dripping a...ea, his back blocking her view. She jolted as she felt cold metal on her clit. Unsure of what it was, shestrained to sqirm and see. It felt gentle and yet unbearably uncomfortable. ?Lie still!? he snapped at her. ?Mmmaster, what are you doing?? she begged. ?I'm measuring you? he responded quietly. ?Measuring?? she questioned stupidly. ?Yes.? He. Cindy and I had been friends, but it wasalways more around the basis of shared likes and dislikes. Theconnection had been there when we were kids, but had carried anundertone of tension, sexual tension, since puberty had had its way withus.We reached the cafeteria doors and went inside to take our queue in theline."However," I said, continuing our conversation. "I'm not getting thesense that Jen's absence is worthy of any drama. She's gone for a bit.We'll manage in the meantime." The look on. It was only a question if time, surley? My long blonde hairwas grabbed, and feeling as if it was being torn from the roots, my face pulledup out of its recess and made to look forward. There before me was my mistress,and in one hand you held your skirts hem, and had lifted it high. I could seeyou shaven mound and in your other hand you held what to me looked like a smallplastic penis. You ran the toy through the juices of your honey pot, and thenhanded to penis, glistening with your juices, to. I got up and told Amber to stand in front of me. I spread her legs and reached between them shoving two of my fingers inside her feeling her warmth. I played with her for a few minutes listen to Sarah moaning on top of Nicole's face. I stepped away and went to get our toy box out of the closet. I had quite the interest in Amber so she was who I wanted to fuck first. I walked back into the room got out my harness and told her to pick a dildo. She chose one that was rather large so I grabbed lube.