I watched fascinated as he slowly slid in to her more and more aware of the strap on. God, I was getting so turned on myself. My pussy was soaking wet...and I had to use all my self control not to stroke it. I wanted to be touched, dammit, I wanted to be fucked. This was all going wrong “Would you like that?” I murmured as a stroked along his shaft. “Yes, I’d love it” “Touch me”, I whispered, “touch me wherever you want to” He looked at me “Rachel!” His hand slowly slid into the top of my. “Suck my nipples you bad boy.”Without thought I unhooked her bra to reveal amazingmouthwatering tits, I flicked my tongue around hernipples making her moan softly, then I took it into mymouth sucking it softly at first and gradually suckingharder until she squirted milk down my throat whichmade me suck even harder trying to get even more ofher sweet breast milk.When she realised what I was doing she pulled my headoff and threw me to my knees ordering me to suck hergorgeous toes. In the center of the room against the back wall was our bed, a cozy king-sized. We had our own television, our own bathroom, and a private world all to ourselves.I suppose now would be the appropriate time to tell you about Rebecca and me.We had gone to high school together, but had never been more than casual acquaintances. A few months earlier, however, we were re-introduced through a mutual friend. I marveled at the transformation. Either I was grossly disremembering her or she had. It was obvious that she was very turned on. Her pussy was red and swollen and there was a very distinct aroma of sexual arousal. It wasn't unpleasant at all.I was all too aware that I was the sex slave here. But I was getting a real sense of power, watching her reactions to my tongue and lips. She really enjoyed it. She started to lose control quickly.I started burrowing my tongue into her very wet pussy. Then, when it seemed like she couldn't take it anymore, I concentrated on her clit. I.