Little did they know everything they were doing and saying was food and drink to a seasoned cougar bimbo slut like me. I smiled knowingly, enjoying th...ir blissful ignorance of how I was actually controlling them,The arrogance of these men, they firmly believed that they were in charge and calling the shots, but I could see a pattern emerge where I was the circus mistress to my private menagerie of faithful pets!I allowed my student to pleasure my pussy beneath the table for a few moments then. I sucked on the top of her breast, leaving a slight mark. She rolled me over and then did the same to me. That’s when the phone rang. I didn’t mind her boyfriend being on the phone with us, because I had the real thing, and he only had the visual image of us going wild in his head. She talked on the phone with him for a few minutes, and I was at the bottom of the bed, rubbing the inside of her leg, inching my way closer and closer to her pussy. She stopped my hand & I thought that I had done. .. well, just wrong. I don't really know why, I'm certainly not of the opinion that woman should serve or be submissive by default. Quite to the contrary. Also, I believe that if women ought to have a choice the same must be true for men. Still, somehow it didn't feel right. Maybe it is just the aesthetic appeal, or rather the lack thereof. Anyway, there were enough gorgeous and scantily clothed or naked women about to look at.Finally the tour came to an end, the Mistresses took a seat, both. I was going with full force on her biting her boobs pressing them sucking them over her top . She was pushing my head towards her boobs and her other hand was running through my hair . As I was about to unzip her pants her phone buzzed and it was her parents calling her to ask about her whereabouts . We stopped there but made a plan for a full action when my floor would be empty .I was very eagerly waiting for that day to come and at last it did come. It was like a dream come true to me . I.