They always did. “Yes Ma’am, I understand,” she said softly.“Good girl. Have a good day at work my pet,” I said. I ended the call then opene... up a web browser. I opened the bookmarks and found a favorite video of a dominant woman using the other woman for her pleasure.I pulled my favorite vibrator, a slim purple toy about seven inches long, from the bedside table then placed it between my thick tanned thighs, dipping it into my wet pussy before sliding it up to press it against my clit. I. “No talking, right now… Mallory…” he moaned as he worked his other hand over her swollen mound. “This time… you just need to roll with it…” She could feel his throbbing penis as he pressed it against her thigh. At first, she had thought he was going to mount her anally, but she quickly found out that wasn’t going to be the case. “Close your eyes, Mallory… close them and trust me… I’ll be right back…” he breathed gently against her ear. She closed her eyes and nodded gently as he removed. I was sweating and my clothes were clinging to my body. Honestly, I could not wait to take a shower and change into my swim suit to tan by the pond. The pond was my favorite place to relax as a kid. I would sit under the huge oak tree and just think about everything that came to my mind at that age. The time spent in the car flew by, and the next thing I knew, we were pulling down that familiar dirt road that I had not seen in five years. There was the fence that the horses roam in, the. Later on, I overheard some of her girlfriends comment about her shoes and where did she get them, and heard Jaime say "I don't know, some loser got them for me". Her friends didn't know what to make of that comment, exactly, but they all laughed about it together.I felt so humiliated, even though they probably don't know who that "loser" is, but you never know, girls talk a lot. I missed my talks with Jaime so much, and wrote her a heartfelt email followed up by some texts. I was so aroused by.