Somehow she managed to rub his cock without bringing attention to the way she was dancing. Her heels had her at a height on par with Keith's, so her p...ssy was at the perfect level to rub his cock and still look like they were simply dancing. "I think we are going to have to find a place where I can give you some relief after while." she giggled."Keep that up and you can relieve me right here on the dance floor." That would surely get you expelled. I think we can do better than that. Oh, and by. It wasn't like she expected, it wasn't painful or scary, and all she could think of was how wet this tsunami that had taken her was. She could feel herself being spun around and around in circles as the water moved over her body and face. When she had finally given up holding her breath she took in one deep gulp of this flood and relished in how clean and sweet the water tasted as it went down her throat. As she was about to take in a breath full of this glorious water she found herself. “Get your clothes off and come here” she said reclining on the bed. I didn’t need telling twice – Liz was still very attractive, nice firm tits, wide hips and a curvaceous arse – and still had those alluring eyes. I laid next to her and we embraced before kissing deeply, I lazily traced a finger around her nipple before pinching it between finger & thumb which by the sharp intake of breath I guessed she rather liked. I moved my hand lower to her neatly trimmed pubic hair before running a finger. ” Another chuckle. “At least you are honest.”I could feel the head teasing my opening, just barely pressing against it. Leaning over me, he, reached around grabbing my breasts and squeezing “Why don’t you tell your master what you want him to do to you?” He breathed in my ear before nipping it.“Please, Master, take me…. Please make me yours.” Pushing his hands down my shirt and into the top of my corset, he thrust into me, making me squeal. It hurt; he was so big. “Ow okay, no please…” I.