A second later she was in my arms, crying, laughing, hugging and kissing me, she wore an old baggy tee shirt over a ripped denim mini skirt, her face ...as smudged with dirt and her long blonde hair was tousled. On her feet she wore a pair of rubber gardening boots and I thought she looked absolutely bloody gorgeous!"You shouldn't have dressed up for me mum" I laughed, she looked up at me though tears stained eyes and promptly burst out crying."I'd got it all worked out" she sobbed, "I was going. " "You will have to say the most nasty thing you can think of," Jane demanded. "If you say the right thing, you will get the ass fucking of your life." "And don't forget, I'm your mistress." "Please Mistress," I said. "I need a real cock." "Please bring a big strong man in here to fuck my ass." I tried to push my asshole back onto Jane's cock but each time I tried, she pulled back. I begged harder. "Please give me an ass fucking by a man who is an ass fucking expert." 'I'll suck his big cock. He slowly stroked up and down, over and over. It tickled and excited at the same time. After a few minutes, I could feel something build up inside of me. My breathing quickened and my heart beat quicker. I started to feel like I had to pee, my dick started to throb. I said I have to go to the bathroom, let me go. He said " just sit there, I'll tell you when you can get up. The more he stroked the more it throbbed. My heart was pounding now, I started shaking and something funny build up in my. She had her head on my shoulder and her arms around my neck as I twirled her around that dance floor, with one hand one her back, and the other, cupping her ass. It was a fine and tight ass I might add.Well we danced and talked and drank, the rest of the night, until the bouncers started pushing us toward the doors, Lisa said she didn't want to go home yet and asked if we could go for a drive. Well I was having a great time, and had a serious hard on most of the night, from having her pussy.