I buried my tongue in her pussy as she rhythmically rocked back and forth moaning as I rubbed against her clit and then deeper inside her. I was lost ...n the taste and feel of her warm wet pussy, my face buried between her buttocks as she rocked lightly back and forth as I explored inside her with my tongue. A firm pulling of my leash took me away from the girl. I knew that Mistress had been watching me pleasure her ‘bitch’. “That’s enough”, she ordered in a firm calm voice.“You two are a couple. At first I did not know if the hand belonged to a lady or to a gentleman; but if did not matter to me right then…That nice hand began gently squeezing and playing with me, pulling my hardening cock towards the hole. It began stroking my foreskin and I suddenly felt a wet tongue on my cockhead and then a warm wet set of lips started sucking on my thick dick…Now I was pretty sure: those wet lips belonged to a hot woman…She swirled her tongue around the gland as s added also a very nice hand job.. But did I listen? Well, I did, but Michael can be veryconvincing and, once again he talked me around. It took longer than thefirst time, but I still caved and I still believed him when he told meit would never happen again.By the end of my third year, and the end of Michael's course he hadcheated on me a further three times. I didn't learn my lesson though,every time he did it he managed to convince me to take him back.On the day of his graduation ceremony Michael pulled of the biggest conof. “Every time I see one, I think of how it would look between my legs.” The minute those words left her mouth, Cara missed the beat. The realization of what she had just revealed to him and the way she said it scared her. She quickly turned back around and searched Adam’s face. Her heart was thumping in her chest. Adam laughed, catching her hands and swirling her back around. He wrapped Cara’s arms across her midriff and curved his body into hers. In spite of herself, she laid against his chest..