Her answer was NO I had to wait until later, that alone was making me even hotter. When My Mistress finally arrived at my work, I was on pins and nee...les hoping she would give me the ok. My Mistress first rubbed my backside, then my legs and then proceeded to hug around me making sure she had both of my tits in each hand and squeezed whispering how much she loved me. Then I was ordered to go and make sure I was stuffed and to shove it in and out, because she wanted me to enjoy the feeling of. Mera gisna chalu tha ungli pair ghutan jaang aur panty ki border tak… 15 mnt k baad same cheex dusre pair par ki….. Aur wo dhire dhire hmmmm…..HmmmmmmmKarti nahi me bhi sath me gharam hota raha par unhone bataya tha ki genuine massage karna hai to hum kabhi sex ki suruat nahi karte…Pair ke baar uper ka hissa aaya aur me unke sar ke pass khada ho gaya ab dono pair dhak diye aur shoulder se panty tak ka towel hata liya…Aur massage chalu kiya…Oil liya aur ghisa sath me …Oil haath me ghisne se. To Vegas.I was completely against it. My wife, for reasons I could not fathom, said she could go.I argued, with all the typical arguments. She was too young. We didn’t know (and couldn’t trust) her friends. There would be boys. There would be booze. It was fucking Vegas.Her mantra was, “Trust her, Bob. You have to let go eventually. Call this a trial run.”Riley, for her part, once she had parental permission in hand, put her arms around my neck and kissed me.“Thank you, Daddy,” she breathed. He picked up two bottles of wine—a red and a white—along with some flowers. The cashier, who was one of his students three years ago even ID'd him and shot him a sly look. Jake only smiled then got back in his truck and drove over to Ann Marie's house.She lived in a row house that was two blocks away from the house where she grew up, and where her mother still lived. All the houses in the neighbourhood were of the same basic floor plan and were built by the steel mill before it closed a decade.