He reaches in front of me, cupping my 34B breasts, massaging them through my bra. The lace feels coarse on my hardening nipples.He starts kissing on m... neck again. Then down to my shoulder.He never stops rubbing his hard cock back and forth along my ass.His hands slide down across my stomach. His fingers barely touching my skin as he moves them lower. He starts unbutton my shorts. As he moves his hand into my shorts pushing my panties to the side… seeking what he desires.I push my ass into his. I gently rock my penis up and down and jack my cock forward and back slowly. She and I moan together. I rub my cock on her vulva all over, swirling it around her hole and back up over her clit. She arches her back and moans every time I rub over that. I tell her to do it, guiding her tiny hand down toward the base of my shaft. She takes charge, jacking my cockskin back and forth, rubbing my cockhead right where she wants it. She took my on a tour of her crotch, starting with a couple times. ." Tarot reading?" I said excitedly, it being a particular interest ofmine."You know the cards?" she said with a twinkle of curiosity in her eye."I have studied them for years. Mistress," I said suddenly remembering myplace with a couple of head bobs."A piece of meat with spirit and a brain? This one looks like a keeperbut she will need special handling," she laughed turning to Mistress.Mistress walked over to my God Mother and put her arm round her withtenderness and obvious affection."This is. And you're right about one thing -- there's no hint of this at the office. I never suspected a thing and I would have heard."She was calming down now. "But you say this is for 'us'. Dee, I can't. I just can't. I guess I appreciate the thought, and I'm happy for you if you're happy, but whoever this guy is, he would brag, or obsess, or something else bad would happen. God, what am I saying? I can hear myself with a salesman's ear -- these aren't reasons, they're objections to be overcome. I.