Then she would lower her legs and push me back a step, pull her cum-soaked panties back up to her waist and against her pussy, and take my cock in her...mouth to clean it off.She told me she would wear those panties through the rest of the day and into the evening. Just remembering what was in them and how it got there would get her pussy wet. Frequently she would lock herself in the bathroom after dinner with Uncle Bob, sit on the toilet, and finger herself to orgasm through the panties that. Without realising Sophie had become overcome with the eroticism, the emotion and the smell and taste of Claire’s wetness and she knew that although she couldn’t do anything about it, she herself was also extremely wet. After Claire had removed herself from Sophie, she heard Master’s voice once more. “Excellent, I enjoyed that, now Sophie let’s have a proper look at you. Master moved to the bed and Sophie felt his warm breath just before he kissed her on the breast, taking her nipple into. . again!" was my instant thought.Standing just 3 feet from me was a very sexy and beautiful petite young woman. As I said, she was brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. Her large grapefruit sized tits sat proudly on her chest with hard dark red nipples. Her tummy was flat and south of that was a pussy mound with a thin strip of hair pointing the way to a well-defined set of pussy lips. Slim thighs led to very shapely legs with a petite set of feet in high-heeled strappy slip-ons. She stood. "Do not swallow anything yet." My master sternly commanded of me. Then, he put my ball gag back in place. "We'll check up on that in a bit, and you will be severaly punished if even a drop of that cum is not in place. This boy is above you, and it would be an insult to take his juice without his permission. Do you understand?" I nodded my head. "Good. You are a smart girl." Master smiled and went to rummage through his bags. "You boys may feel free to explore her body in any way, just make sure.