Then I went weak at the knees, he must have been watching me, saw me take them off and wipe myself clean of his cum, and hide them, he has them, he ha... my knickers, and I honestly thought I was going to cum at the thought of him fondling them.I looked around the sward of green and espied in the distance a small bundle of white, and immediately made for it. As I got nearer I saw it was my discarded knickers, they had been picked up and dumped there, but as I picked them up I realized that had. I shrugged my pack off and set it down carefully, pulled her water bottle off of her pack, and handed it to her. “Having fun, Little Slut?”She looked up at me, then slid to her knees, then slumped forward, grabbed my right foot with her hands, and put her forehead on it. “Please, Master. You wanted to make me into a drooling, begging slut…I’m there. Please let me cum. I really will do anything you want, anything at all, only please…”She started sobbing.I stroked her head, which was not as kind. ..!" I said, "I am!" I started thrusting. In and out in and out! Dee let escape a grunt/moan everytime I went in balls deep! I was "in the zone" pounding her pussy with everything I had. I had no inkling of being ready to cum! Dee's grunting gave way to shouting! "Fuck my pussy! FUCK MY PUSSY!!!" She kept yelling over and over, her face up against a shower wall with arms sometimes flailing, other times gripping the safety rails and me with my hands gripped tightly on her hips, pulling her as. Liz my best friend had been called back to work instead of meeting me for a girlie lunch and an afternoon shopping.As I looked at my watch and fresh cup of cappuccino I was aware of two guys running across the road towards me as I sat at the pavement café. “Wow! You’re so pretty! You must be a model!” The shorter one gasped breathlessly taking hold of my free hand as he sat next to me. The other, taller, one held a professional looking camcorder. “You’ve saved my life!” he continued, as I.