Until the blouse was hanging open. Ipushed it back looking down at the large white bra holding her breasts like theywere being offered to me.I bent fo...ard and ran my tongure over the tops,,,, OHHHHHHHHH yesssssssssohhhhhhhh more please she beg, mmmmmmm it feels so good. What ever you want."She was getting red and breathing faster, then I poke my tongue down the side ofthe bra, "AGHHHHHHHH she jumped ohhh ohh jumping as much as she could ohhh mmmyes yes more please more I need it ohhhhh." I took. I said to Donna "Have a shower one never knows". As she got out of the shower, and dressed in a skimpy nightie and smelled delicious there was a knock on the door. The lads soon got to work as Donna came in the room their eyes were bulging.The main guy was Tony, 45, a little chubby and knew exactly what her was doing. His side kick was Luke, 23, slim and toned and they had been working together for around 18 months. As Donna was sorting the lads out with drinks she said to me "They seem Ok", I. Placing her right boot firmly on the ground, my mistress moved her left boot over my face.“Lick,” Mistress Mimosa ordered.I obeyed without hesitation again, my tongue running along the bottom of the boot of my mistress. This act caused a similar action from my body, the feeling of submission sending more shivers of pleasure down my body.“Good, slave,” Mistress Mimosa said down to me.Her praise gave me more pleasure, my cock twitching as I was a good slave for her. I felt like an object, an. He even asked for permission to take a quick photo, emphasizing it was his personal use only and I posed, still with my arms high, so daddy had me on cam tits out and smiling.He smiled and went out pulling the door behind him, much like closing the stable door after the horse had bolted, and I turned back to my dresser mirror and saw my nipples staring back at me.'Fucking dirty old bugger' flashed through my mind as I studied myself, trying to get a truer grasp on my feelings. There was no.