Finally satisifed she said, ‘Good. Now get some sl**p.’ Jennifer stood where she was until the mistress had left. She then happily laid down, her ...tomach grumbling from the enema. Tonight she would sl**p on her back she thought as she pulled the cover up to stay warm against the damp night air of whatever planet it was that she was on. Later that night Jennifer awoke to pee and could hear someone screaming from the torture chambers. Knowing the distance away that it was she knew that some poor. She was also liking it. We kissed each other for around 20 minutes. I had an hard on and the bulge was clearly visible in the limited light that the theatre had. I wanted to remove my penis out of my pants. I told her in her ear that my penis is very much hard now and I hold her hand and guided towards my penis and asked whether she wants to touch it. She smiled and told me yes.While her hands were on my dick and she was caressing it, I started pressing her soft boobs from outside her t shirt.. I squeezed and pinched her nipples, and she wrapped her legs around my waist tightly. I watched my ruggedly handsome man, who technically is already old enough to be my father, push his tongue into this beautiful young girl's welcoming mouth. She sucked on his tongue and locked eyes with him and giggled. I was infatuated with her nipples and needed them in my mouth. Her breasts were heaving in and out of the waterline as she ground her ass back into Tom rhythmically with their kissing. I slid. "That's okay, Andy. I know how hard you've worked to build up your business. I was really looking forward to having the whole day together, but it can wait." She looked at me lovingly, wads of my fresh cum still dangling from her pretty face and huge tits. Her eyes drifted down to my throbbing member, still sticking out from my open fly. "You're ... you're still hard." She raised her eyes back up to mine, a devilish glint in her gaze. And then she said the kind of thing I'd always dreamed of.