When we got inside I picked her up by her thighs and brought her head up to mine for a kiss. She was all of five feet and weighed maybe 115. I’m not...huge by any means at 5’8” but I towered over her and it was fun to pick her up. She opened her mouth for my tongue, tasting of cigarettes and cheap Chardonnay as I spun her around to put her butt on the kitchen counter. We kissed like that for a few minutes as she wrapped her legs around my waist, the bottom of her dress bunching up between us. She. Feeling each step on my aching butt cheeks, I tottered into the corner, turned to face the centre of the room, at Mistress’ orders, and started to gently finger my quivering cunt, focussing on the pain in my ass, rather than anything which might hasten my forbidden orgasm. After monitoring me for a couple of minutes with her arms folded, Miss Price returned to the bag I’d brought her and emptied the contents onto the carpet. She slid a waste paper basket out from besides her armchair and, one. I am thirsty…i replied.There is a bottle of scotch and ice on the table…go and quench your thirst. I poured scotch into the glass and drank two sips. Suddenly I had an idea…I poured the drink inside my pussy and said…come fuck me please and dipped my finger in it. Suddenly the big boss ran nude towards and caught my hair…you fucking bitch…I like what you…it turns me on. I said…so fuck me….he bent down and started to drink the whisky and lapped my cunt like a Lion not dog. Then he mixed another. "Go for it...". She pulled off her sports bra, revealing C-cup tits. I picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist, and began licking and sucking on her nipples. She simply sighed with pleasure as I carried her to her bedroom. I laid her down on the bed, not that gingerly, and though she didn't mention, began kissing her. She got aggressive, shoving her tongue into my mouth and sucking on my tongue. "OK... show me what else you got." I kissed down her best, and got to her 8-pack abs..