Their looked magnificent, big melon size tits hanging down. Susan lifted one in her hand as offering it to me and I gladly bent down and sucked on her...erect nipple. I had one hand on her backside and the other resting on her stocking covered leg to steady me. Susan pushed herself in to my face and held my head firmly on her nipple as I sucked. My hand on her leg gently groped at the soft flesh hanging from her stocking top and I could feel her legs begin to part.My once in a life time. You're thinking about it the wrong way, though. Think "Get back on that horse and conquer your fears!"The condom box was broken open, of course. Too much had happened to even be able to forget about condoms again.You know how you never, ever hear somebody ranting and raving about how great it is to use a condom? There's a reason for that. Our first clue was in just getting the damn thing on. It's easy, right? Mrs. Hollister demonstrated that in Health and Human Sexuality class every year, using. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I wondered if I'd ever bother with flaunting myself at the mall again."Oh, wow," I giggled in a low voice, suddenly feeling so naughty and perverted. I loved it."Want some more?" she dared.I nodded and her hand left my waist to find a place on the side of my neck, fingers curling around the back of it as she gently pulled me in so we could smooch again for a little longer. This time, when we finished, she breathed something in my ear that lit my poor hormones. Thegarter tabs fastened, back in my heels and headed down the stairs.Fixing my make-up and lipstick in the big mirror of the living-room, Ismoothed my dress; confident that I was presentable for Mistress. Butjust then the urge to wet myself returned, all that liquid, was thather plan all along? The warmth spread between my thighs, I had onlybeen dry for three minutes.Mistress Kellie was seated at the head of the table, already eating,"sissy, your food may be getting cold, you must feel better.