.."We agreed that tomorrow morning we would be your slaves once again,but today you are ours! So get used to the idea. If you are good, wemay feed you..."Thinking fast, I decided that I didn't want that damned whip goingagain so I agreed with her. "OK, OK!" I said. "Have your fun, andtomorrow I'll repay you in spades!" That's sort of what we were looking forward to. But you must bereminded to call us MISTRESS!" With that another lash at my raging hardon!"YYYIIIEEEEEEE!!" I yelled! "Yes Mistress. When we were all greasy-fingered and salty-lipped Ashley stood up and surveyed Mike as if he as an ornament. She lifted up his T shirt and nodded. Then she picked up a coin from our change and tossed it. I called heads. We both watched as it landed on the table. “Fuck!” exclaimed Ashley. “Awww bad luck babe!” I said. “You’ll do nicely,” I said, pointing to Mike. Then Ashley took off what few clothes she still had on. Mike’s face was a picture. I’ll never forget it. Her tits were so good!. I. “Good girl… you are such slut, babe… love your tongue right there”She hissed as she started to grind her cunt into my mouth. She then moved her hips back and forth, trying to meet my tongue, as she moaned and cried in ecstasy. The bitch was really hot…Soon I felt my own heat inside my pussy and knew it was making me wet and horny. I put my hand to my crotch and slipped my fingers inside the yoga pants. I went directly to my swollen clit and massaged it until I reached my own climax. I stopped. I closed my eyes, threw back my head, and gave a barely-audible gasp asI shuddered through my release. As lost in my reverie as I was, I swearI heard an echo from the other end of the line. There was a pregnantpause in our conversation; a long one."Let's... recap," Faye intoned at last, sounding winded. "You want tohave your cake and eat it, too. You experienced the pleasure Angie gaveyou, something more intense than you have ever had before, and you wantit again, presumably often. Being the.