They fit great but felt like my butt wasexposed. I faced the mirror and saw they looked good on me.Cheryl said, "Do you like the fit?" I suppose, but ...t just feels like my butt cheeks are hanging out ofthem." I began walking around, trying to get used to the different cutand feel of my panties. They hugged me closely but were very soft andrefined, just the way a woman likes to be held."Well my lover isn't wearing any granny underwear!" Well I won't be wearing any thongs either!" I felt my. .. then....... I went for it. I placed my hand on the back of his neck,... and I kissed him,... open mouth.His sigh emptied into my cavity as he opened his jaw,... allowing me to get a good grip on his lips with my own.My hands grasping the back of his neck was driving him insane with lust,.... concern,... but more importantly,... desire. His fresh mouth was very inviting as I continued to open mouth,... kiss my son Michael. Our breathing was equally increasing in repetition. I waited till. There was a time I feared she would be jealous, but her heart is great, great as my Mistress. They accepted me as slave because there is that much love in their hearts.To the bathroom we go. She puts me on my knees in the tub.Mistress strips off her pants in a single motion. Her black pussy is shaved clean and already wet and open like the very flower of temptation. I lean forward to kiss it and strive to reach her clit, but she uses my bun like a handle and will not let me do more than lightly. The feeling of her tight little cunt adjusting to his swollen manhood was incredible. She was so lubricated that he just slipped in to the hilt without effort. But the feeling of her tight little twat wrapped around his member was making him crazy with lust and he pounded away without a thought in his head but the glorious release that would come with completion.But Maranda had a different idea; she hadn't actually had an orgasm and wanted one more than life itself at that moment. Making her.