They met her look. Their eyes held confidence that this was indeed the right place so she continued onward.At the entrance, a bell rang as they opened...the door and a woman slipped from the shadows holding her hand out. Trying not to show surprise, Jess handed the woman the card Lara said would grant them entrance. The woman inspected it for a moment then waved them to the dark hall she came from.As they walked down the hall, they began to hear music, soft and non-descript, there only to build. And again. Soon, both her index and middle fingers were well-within her mouth as she sucked every last iota of sweet cunt-cream from them."Yum!" She thought. "Pussy tastes goo-ood. Well, mine does, anyway." Pulling her fingers out with an audible pop! she proceeded to give each a long, loving slurp from top to bottom before noticing that they looked much more youthful than before, and certainly better than a pair of fingers that had spent so much time in the wetness of her cunt. The skin looked. ....... AGAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!" Her back arched off the couch and her mouth flew open like she was going to scream but only a soft "unnnggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" escaped her lips as the strongest orgasm to date in her young life held her in it's throes for what seemed like an eternity to Ian. In reality it was only about ten seconds before she slumped back down on the couch, breathing hard. This was enough for one day Ian decided and took his hand out of her panties. He. He welcomed the pain as he followed his order of not pumping into her hand: he didn’t want to disobey his Mistress. He wanted – nay, needed – to thrust his hips into her hand and let his cum fly from his stiff cock. “Mistress, that feels so good,” he gasped in a raspy breath for her. He knew that she wanted to hear him moan those words to her.His mistress smirked wider, her white teeth showing against her pink lips. “Good,” she cooed to him softly. Lust and passion dripped from her lips and.