But I think you might not be a good lady bug. There only one way to know for sure. Give me your hand." I said.She put out her small hand under the bla...k phone cord. I moved to have both of my knees out. I then placed her over my knees. She turned her head to look back up at me. Her large breast fell over one knee. Her amazing ass pushed back on her costume near my right hand. She bite her lower lip. She closed her eyes and shook her long dark hair. I reached down to pull her costume up. I then. ...??? She asked in an authorative tone.No Mistress.... I'm sorry Mistress Lil. Mike responded.Lil slapped Mike's cock. He winced. She grabbed it tight in her hand and squeezed it as hard as she could without letting it loose.Do you think you should be punished slave...??? Lil asked while pushing her fingernail into the tip of his hard-on.Yes Mistress Lil... Mike answered while wincing in pain.She reached down and squeezed Mike's balls and told him that he needed to worship Mistress Lil's. As it happened Karl, did not have to make a move on her because Hillary had decided that today was the day that she would find out just how good a fuck this young man was. She dressed in a black thong under her beige jodhpurs and a black bra under her green blouse. It was early evening and the school had closed for the day but work was still being done in the stables area.On her way to the stables she saw Joanne, who had just finished work for the day, and she looked so gorgeous that Hillary at. “You’ll be Sarah Jane’s young man then, eh?”“I’m Jim Olsen” Jim said, sticking out his hand in the approved gesture of introduction.“Robert Hamilton. Glad to meet you. Sarah’s told me about you. Like what I hear so far. Debater, eh? Well, that’s all right then. She’s been going on about what a footballer you are. Can’t seem to get the hang of what you chaps on this side of the pond call football. Seems more like hand ball to me, but, there it is then. Come on in, boy, don’t just stand there..