I love being on my knees for him, pleasuring him. I continued to hold his ass and guided the thick head of his hanging cock into my mouth. I loved hav...ng having his cock in my mouth again and sucked it lovingly in and out between my lips. His thick shaft bending each time I tried to fit more between my lips. “Yeah man, suck that dick” he said and lightly put his hand on the side of my head and stroked my hair. My already, rock hard cock reacted to his loving touch and leaked pre cum form it’s. She pulled her white socks on, which were longerthan the boys' socks, and silkier as well, they ended below her knee,leaving a few inches of bare leg exposed between sock and skirt. Theshoes slid right onto her feet, the only problem she had was walking inthem, as the heels added height to her new shorter frame, but she wasstill uneasy on them. Finally she pulled her robes on, grabbed her booksthat she would need for the day and picked up her wand from her bed andtucked it into her robe. Maybe I wasn’t in for a rough time after all.“I am, for a number of reasons,” he says.I smile, leaning in toward him. “And what reasons are those?”He pushes his face toward mine, and our lips connect in a startlingly gentle kiss. After a moment, I feel his hand on my leg, and I pull back.“Ah, ah… That was just a freebie for being a returning customer. Watch that hand unless you’re willing to pay for it.”He laughs and pulls back. “How much?”I shrug. “Depends on what you want. I’ll let you touch. As I walked the material moved against me andthe liquid sloshed between my legs reminding me of its presence.Ken did the same in the second urinal except that when we went in therewas a guy taking a pee. Mistress Sarah pretended to wash her hands andKen and I both went and made a pee until he left.It was deeply discusting to me to know that the liquid I could feelrunning around, trapped inside the palstic panties I wore was the urineof who knew how many other men. Mistress Sarah taunted us.