"Slut you just don't listen do you, don't you move and don't make a sound at all."Swallowing I stayed put hoping that my master would understand i had...no choice. That between the feel of the egg, the vibrator and the clamps on my nipples I was hyper sensitive and wanted no needed relief, and the aspect of being taken by someone while going up to meet my master had me squirming. Someone came up to me and pushed me on my ass pulling my legs open, and the took both my arms and restrained them. I didn't usually go for fair guys, but he had a winning smile and a good job and that does a lot. We laughed over dinner and drank a lot of wine and after a while our hands and feet were brushing against each other more and more. You're so ready for this, I kept telling myself. When he walked me to my car I lingered at the door for a second and he immediately pressed against me, kissing me hard, one of his hands pulling me in around the waist and the other grabbing my ass. I put a hand around. The shoes were golden and the jewelry was very gypsy like, so I jingled as I walked."You like?" Like?" exclaimed Carla. "I fucking love!" Seriously, where did you find this?" asked Sandra."Local consignment shop. I think it was in Winchester or Spring Valley, but it might have been Paradise." You're going to give every straight guy a fucking boner," said Carla.We all laughed and headed in. Turned out I was the only one who dared to dress like I did. I didn't care, I was a sexy, single woman. As she continued to pressure my head against her tit, I slowly felt the grape-sized knob of flesh push against the corner of my mouth, and then between my lips, forcing them to open slightly, and then more widely as my Amma pulled my head against her chest and the stiff nub moved into the center of my mouth.“Oh, yes,” she sighed softly. She began to rub the back of my head gently, in small circles. “Oh, yes, baby. Oh yes, my baby. Amma loves you.”Unbelievingly, I gave the barest suck at this.