I let My head clear for a moment before looking up to Her. "Mistress, sherry has cum on Your boot as you ordered." I thought for a moment and added so...tly "May sherry lick your boot clean, Mistress?" No, sherry. I have cleaning slaves for that. I have a much better place for your tongue." She parted her legs and lifted her skirt to expose her smooth wet slit to me. "Eat Me, sherry. make Me cum on your delightful little tongue."I smiled big again and stood on my knees,leaning forward to kiss the. "Hold on."She walked barefoot over to her night table before she returned to my side and wiped the already dried adhesive off my hand. Her hands lurked longer than they needed to on mine and she smiled into my eyes. I smiled back a thanks and innocently pulled my hand from hers and back down to our project.Relief rushed over my body as Gretchen's mom, Helen, called both of us from downstairs.I was the first down the stairs with Gretchen following behind. "What's up, Mo-- Oh! Hi, Mrs. Magnetti!". He got up and got some lube and told me to bend over the sofa I could hear him put some lube in his hand then I felt his finger rubbing my asshole and he slipped one in to get me good and lubed. He said he was only putting one in so I would be nice and tight for him. I again told him to be gentle in the beginning since it was my first. I could tell he was lubing his cock and then I felt the head against my hole. He said to try to relax and I felt him start to push. It was a amazing feeling when. "But don't you feel," he asked, "that you are missing something when you don't have a man's long hard cock sliding up and down inside your juicy cunt from time to time?"Amy gasped and put her hand to her throat. This conversation had gotten altogether out of hand. And now the strange sensations building in her loins served to keep her rooted to her seat. She didn't know if this tingling feeling was being caused by the vibrating prod in the cushion or by the drink or by the terribly wicked.