My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming...in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only teasing the pert nipple poking through her top. A soft moan slips. Lexi wasn't in any position to resist so she laid there admiring the outfit that Georgia was wearing. A red leather halter crisscorssing her breasts, a short red leather skirt and a pair of thigh high red leather boots. Lexi wasn't sure if it was the way the outfit concealed yet revealed Georgia's body or the fact that it more than hinted at more kinky play to come that turned her on even more.Georgia climbed onto the bed to release Lexi's arms, quickly pulling one while Nadia pulled the other. "Still sure that you’ve been a good girl, Pussy?" he asks, more threateningly this time."Yes, yes Master. Of Course!" I plead, but doubts are now filtering into my mind, as I remember copying some reports in the sales office during the morning. Had they been there? I couldn’t remember. God my memory was turning to shit lately!"This wanton little slut had on lace-top stockings and a red suspender belt, with four suspenders" he tells me, flexing the little whip."Oh shit!" I think to myself,. We got on well, I got liquored up and Samantha offered me a ride home. Bj said be careful but I thought, “what could happen”?. Sam took me to her house. We talked, drank some more and Samantha kissed me. A deep “ we are getting ready to get busy” kiss. I felt her cock press against my thigh. I back away and said I don’t do that and she said I did not have to do anything. In the back of my mind I wanted to see the cum shoot out of her cock but I was “gay”. I had a raging hard on, but I wasn’t.