-"Are you hungry sissy?"As in so many other master/slave relations I´m not allowed to speak without permission. I´ve learned the hard and painful wa... that questions not gives me the right to answer. So I nodded. I am hungry for sure. But I know what this breakfast means and I´m not looking forward to it. It is the Saturday morning routine and I´ve learned to endure it.-"Good you little booted fuckhole, you better be!" he says and yank the chain harsh once more with the command -"Stand up!"I do. I started pull her t shirt again and I got rid of it this time and kept it on sand and came back and joined my girl. Kiss on salty lips were really tasty and sexy. Slowly my hands went and started feeling the boobs and her hands were inside my boxer we were lost in each other. It was really awww feeling under the sky with constant water hitting on u but still being lost somewhere else.After sometime when we looked around 2 single guys were smoking cigarettes and enjoying views of our play. The. Here is quiet and I wanna pay you like a woman does honey. We have money as well, but is better if earn both of us, isn't ya?The man is confused, he don't know what to say, but her hand not just lie between his legs but works and it's obvious that desire is stronger than anxiety._ What about him? he moan and allready groaning._ He, also earn of course darling, dont worry, she said, fliping outside and then, in a second sitting on the front sit.The taxi driver didn't know if we will rob him or. I didn’t find her attractive the way I did Jeremy, but something in her words sent a tingle across my skin. A bit clumsy, I stood up and nestled with the fly on the side of my skirt. Jess’ blue eyes lit up when it dropped to the floor. I looked down and almost gasped when I saw the dark stain at the front of my pink cotton panties. Closing my eyes, I pulled the t-shirt over my head and put it onto the table behind me. I wasn’t wearing a bra, and now my small boobs were exposed to Jess’ eyes,.