” But she was getting mechanical and self conscious and not going to get there. There was too much hard pressure being applied to her clit as she ru...bed herself. After a few minutes she stopped. “This is what always seems to happen. I get so close but can’t seem go any further. What can I do ?” She was frustrated and very aroused but she could not reach her sexual climax. She was looking to me for help. “Sheila, you are such a sensual woman and you excite me so as I watch your touch. But you. 'Um, ..what...?" "Oh, don't be concerned, Miss Brown. We have a spy who will signal uswhen she returns, 10 minute warning!" "Yes," Tracey smiled, standing over her now, "the door jam is justso some moron doesn't walk in!" 'Um, I see, but...!" "Now listen teacher! We know your'e looking for a new mistress,and our slave moved last semester, so wer'e only bothering with youbecause we need a new slave!" Heather crossed her shapely legs. "And, what choice do you have, anyway, teacher?". My clit was throbbing endlessly as I went down on my Master again and again, using one hand to massage His balls and the other to stroke His engorged cock as I sucked Him. I could hear rain droplets tapping on the windows of the limo and I was so excited at this point that I begged Master to please let me have Him inside me. He commented what an obedient slave I had been and pulled me off the floor and on top of Him again. His powerfulness is such a huge turn on for me. His hand tore off my. His load shot straight down my throat. I swallowed all of it and then sat back up in my chair. They were both beaming. The man pulled a twenty out of his wallet and tossed it on the table as they stood up. They rearranged their clothes and walked out. I just sat there for a moment before I pulled up my own top and picked up the cash. I winked at the four black guys who had come in and were sitting at the nearby table, staring at me.Straightening my top, I grabbed my order pad and walked over to.