"She paused and gave me a stern look of elegant dominance, which almost stopped my heart."Can I trust you?" she demanded to know.I wondered how a woma... so beautiful, graceful and feminine could seem so fearsome."Yes, Mistress," I promised, knowing that I would not disobey her wishes, as long as she remained honest with me."Good boy," she said, warmly. She grabbed me by the chin and held my face straight ahead, then leaned in and pressed her lips to mine.It wasn't a long kiss, but it made me. Beth was pressed into my right side, her left hand on the back of my neck and her right hand fondling my soap dripping balls. Another pair of hands grabbed both of my ass cheeks, rubbing soap over my tight buns and dribbling soap into the crack. I realized who the hands belonged to and realized that this was the first intimate contact between the Amazon and me. Other than the hand holding under the table while we were playing with Chrissy’s pussy and the quick goose I got in the hallway, this. As she stood up her thin dress stayed up, clinging to her curves. She turned slowly and saw us on the floor. I could see she was excited and I exposed my hard dick by drawing up my knees with the towel stretched across them. Her eyes stayed fixed on my dick for several moments and then she looked me in the eye quite boldly. "Join us," I said," Bring some tea for yourself." She strode out with her sexy body slowly writhing in the most incredibly sensual way, and soon returned with her own tea.. As my knees neared his chest I raised my upper body to straddle him, and shuffled forward, still looking down until my chest obscured our line of sight. Hovering inches above his face I held position, teasing him with the smell, listening to his irregular breathing as he excitedly anticipated my sex. If there was anything Adam truly adored in this world, it was eating me out. And he was damn good at it. “You want this pussy?” “Yes,” he whispered. “Louder.” “Yes!” “Remember who you’re speaking.