She moaned as I played with her breasts, and those amazing puffball nipples. Her skin is very soft to the touch, and warm. Those were the words that s...eped into my brain at that moment ... soft and warm.She seemed to be free with her body, and denied me nothing. I slid my hand up the outside of her leg, over the stockings, and onto the bare flesh just above them. My hand ended its journey on her pert little ass, over silk panties. I massaged her little ass, and her moans increased. She pulled. "But mostly, he didn't ask - just made it very, very clear that I'd be welcome in his bed. And he's old." Ah," Clover sounded knowing. "And you're afraid he can't perform." I'm pretty sure of it," admitted Rose. "He braced me in the shower this morning and got a good, long look. There wasn't even a twitch." That is damning," acknowledged Clover. "But you've overcome such hurdles before." In service," said Rose. "For my own pleasure, with another slave, I don't want to work that hard. Just .... She lowered her head and took the whole of the end of his prick into her mouth. He felt huge within her small mouth. She slowly worked both her hands up and down his thick shaft. She could taste his salty pre-cum. She could also taste something else which she realised was the remains of her own cumming mixed with his from their fervent love making a short time before. The taste seemed to add to her excitement. She could feel her own sex opening again and getting wetter as she carefully licked. Debbie, keep it down tonight, and call dispatchif you're going to go anywhere, and be here by 1 am. Understood?" "Yes ma'am," we both answered. She grinned and winked, and wished us a good movie, then walkedinto the back where the bedrooms were. When she was out of sight, I let out a breath and collapsed on thecouch. "I thought it was never gonna end!" "Well, what movie do you want to watch?" asked Debbie, sitting nextto me for a moment. "I think," she whispered, "that we.