Janelle looked up at me. ‘And then, what?’ she asked.My mouth continued on, ‘Then you came. And I, well, err, umm…’Her e...pression changed to surprise.‘I mean, I guess.’ I continued. I wasn’t sure what was really coming out of my mouth.‘You guessed what?’ she pressed.‘I guess after you came I just wanted to see if I could do it again.’ I spouted.‘Do it again?’ she asked. That what the fuck look was back on her. I was a little embarrassed and began closing my legs, but he wasn’t having it. Open my legs he gently kissed my clit and smiled, I breathed and pulled him close to my face to kiss him. “I love that.” He whispered and kissed me again. “I’ve never done that.” I giggled back. Lying back he turned me onto my front; I spread my legs and felt his body on my back. I rose up on to my knees and lowered my head pushing myself back onto his throbbing erect cock. He gently eased into my juicy hot pussy.. She beamed cheerfully and dragged me back onto the street.Back at the pension she made me watch while she tried everything on again.'What do you think?' she asked finally. 'I'll need to do my face and hair, obviously, but do you think the clothes are OK?' I'm not stupid, and I know what to say when a woman asks that question.'They're wonderful, of course, and even more wonderful with you inside them. Now, tell me what you and Magda were whispering about all day.' She was wearing nothing but a. I could not say a word so she said just shake your head. I did as told. Then she said to me this is for your own good. Then I heard her direct her comments over to the couch where my wife was sitting. Be good or you’re next. I heard a muffled sound and imagined it was coming from my bound and restrained wife.Then Mistress Black grabbed hold of my balls and squeezed. Hate me all you want. Remember you asked for this. My session had begun and when I say she pushed all my buttons, I’m not k**ding..