I sat there for a minute imagining what Sophie's breasts would feel like surrounding my cock. Then I had an idea, a very naughty one. It took a minute...but I gathered up the courage and burst into the room next door as if I had no idea what was going on in there.Sophie let out a little scream. I had caught her at just the right moment, Emma had finished and was being put back to bed, but Sophie's DD tits were still hanging out of her red dress like two huge watermelons."What the fuck Henry! You. ”“Please, my Master. You must allow me to do something. Allow me to pleasure you a little... ?” The tears were running down her cheeks, as she implored me. I finally agreed, but told her to do nothing that would injure herself. She slipped from the bed to the floor. She was on her knees. She had me sit on the edge of the bed, feet on the floor, and spread my legs. She reached out, and wrapped her hand around me. I had slept in the bed naked with this beautiful girl/woman for two nights with. He brought his hands up to my temples and started to rub them lightly. His fingertips were rougher than I'd imagined and his touch electrified me. "How does that feel?" I moaned softly and he chuckled under his breath. It was such a low sound I barely heard it. I was so incredibly turned on that I could barely speak. Finally I whispered "Harder, please." He responded by squeezing the sides of my head with his strong, thick fingers. It felt amazing, but not nearly as amazing as the image in my. I showed her into the guest room where I had laid out a clean towel on the bed for her and as she placed her bag on the bed I told her that there was no dress rules and to wear what she was comfortable in, hopefully that would be nothing.. ha-ha I should be so lucky.“Thank you Mr Frank” she said softly, “Oh and after my shower I usually do some stretching exercises before bed, is it ok to do them in the lounge?” she asked and I told her it was perfectly fine and we can both relax and sample her.