The face that dakota had when the waitress took our orders was so good, I wished I had a camera then & there ! The waitress really was not able to see...much, but she did hone in on their collars. Over dinner we all chatted about the Auction & what they thought about it, alice told me that Mistress Brenda had taken good care of her, after they left the Auction, Mistress Brenda took alice to her Harley, alice had her small backpack with some basic’s in it as well as the breast pump, then off they. I had always worn a petticoat underwhatever skirt or dress I was wearing as I was quite thin and my petticoatalways helped to give me a more feminine shape."You are quite the little pervert James!" I found myself saying, deletinghis picture of me as I said this. I flicked through his pictures, hehadn't taken any other upskirt shots. Then I repeated the words of myunofficial class motto "You had better watch out or you're going to end uplike Julian. You might look good in a skirt."He went. It was nice, but something seemed different. She then leaned over me to the bedside table, reached into the Vaseline jar and pulled out a good-sized glob of it. I figured she was going to give me a Vaseline massage, and I could hear her working the lube into her hands, or so I thought. Suddenly, I felt something large, warm and slippery rubbing my ass! I looked back to see what was happening, and gasped as I saw that she had taken off her shorts, lubed up her crank and was rubbing my ass with. She put a hand between her legs and rubbed it over her clit, enjoying the silkiness.She twisted round to face him then, pulling him down against her breasts and letting his cock fall against her. She didn't speak, worried that words would break the spell. He was hot and clammy, exhausted, but Olivia wanted to come again, needed to. Her appetite was insatiable tonight; ten years of desire pent up inside her and only a few hours left before he had to leave.As if reading her mind, Ethan grabbed.