"No. For this evening, you can simply call me Master Hartley. Now sit down and let's eat, you silly girl."Obediently I sat down and together we ate a ...uiet dinner. As before, the wine was superb and the food was wonderful. Like the previous night, I found myself becoming very relaxed, enjoying the ambience. After dinner (and lots more wine), we retired to the sitting room. I sat on the settee, crossing my legs very demurely. "Master Hartley" selected a cigar and lit it before sitting down next. ?Slut, I’m glad you can follow instructions. You look almost good enough to eat. And if you’re good, you just might be. Now, sit up straight and straighten your back.? Bev listened to the voice that she had dreamt of for the last week. She straightened her back, pushed her exposed tits forward. She hoped he would play with her super sensitive nipples. They were so hard with desire, they were actually starting to hurt. Instead of having her nipples played with as she badly wanted,. She took one stiff nipple between her finger and thumb and squeezed it, her other hand rubbing up and down between her legs."Oh yes!" she sighed as she felt the cool air on her naked tit flesh. "That's right!" He peeled the robe all the way open, her flat stomach and full hips now showing. Between her legs was a rounded hill with a slight furrow at the bottom. Holding his breath, he reached out to her pinched nipple, naked between her fingers and he touched it. She moaned at his touch, then. I did the same to her as I did to Ashley. She came a lot quicker than Ashley because she must of been rubbing herself off while she blew me. Her pussy felt very tight but not as tight as Ashley's. Then to put a twist on things Miranda reclined my chair and put her pussy by my face. She wanted to be eaten out. I quickly agreed. I started just by licking her lips. Her juices tasted so good in my mouth. I put my tung in and went as fast as I could and after a while of that she came and.