....just be a good girl now...' as his hand slid into the side of my vest and closed over my right breast bud, squeezing it gently.My heart leapt and ...hudded in my chest, my mind was all over the place....I knew enough to know this was wrong, but doing what I had with Mark was also wrong, I was confused and nervous as he was a grown man....he fondled my small breast buds, and the nipples stood out like the erasers on the end of a pencil, my body reacted naturally and I could not help my bald. One incident I remember was the moment I was asked to make a choice between two big leather coats, and when I hesitated, Mistress said to the shop assistant, “Seeing as she can’t make up her mind, she can have them both.” I was stunned; the cheaper coat was eleven hundred dollars! Slave pussies like me didn’t warrant thousand dollar coats; I’d always known that. After all, my last coat came out of a charity shop! I got my previous coat when Master took me to stand outside a charity shop,. Now she took her right hand and pressed my erected rod. I asked her to kiss and without hesitation she kissed over base of penis and continued kissing 10 times. She tried to return but I stopped her by holding her head by right hand and caught my penis with left hand and rubbed it on her face and placed it on her lips. She gave strong kiss but I need more. Hence I forced my penis into her mouth, she slightly opened her mouth and my tip is well accommodated in her warm slippery mouth. I can’t. Just then, Anne lifted her mouth off the cock of the man with the blue-black skin who was kneeling in front of her. "Oh baby... fuck me! Fuck me hard!... oh, ohhh, that feels so fucking good... fuck my ass."Now Scott knew where the part of the cock that he couldn't see was hidden and it wasn't in Anne's vagina. He was trying to control himself but found it impossible. His cock was as hard as it had ever been and tenting his pants. He was embarrassed and wanted to sit.Ray saw the reaction that.