I felt her hot touch. .on my skin. Caressing my breast firmly. Suckling my nipple softly. ..pecking my nipple...tugging softly... stroking..rubbing.....rubbing... Stroking my nipple softly.. moaning,as she pecked me. nibbling my nipples.aand covering me softly with her fingers... gently rubbing...gently firmly rubbing..my nipples.. stroking between my thighs... kissing.her fingers squeezing slowly my breast. Sliding..my nipple between her fingers.. squeezing.. And caressing.stroking.... me. The paper wastrembling in his fingers as he read:Dear Stephanie,I had to guess your size, but I used to have a good eye for this kind ofthing. It arrived this morning; just in time for our appointment. You'llwear it every day in work next week, as well as my lingerie. Whether youare in the office or out on appointments with potential clients.If you are not wearing it when I visit......You can't even begin toimagine what I'll do to you, so don't test me.See you soon.Mistress Brianna xxHe read it. I'll admit I had to work up to lasting more than a few strokes before I busted.Back to the story. She was screaming and carrying on more than I ever heard. Plus I found out she's really into narration. She was talking dirty like a true slut. I heard her say, "Fuck me with your black cock," and "I never imagined how good a black cock feels." Then she turned to me and said, "I know your fantasy is to see me blacked. I can tell you're loving this."Corey was pounding her missionary, and she was. She stepped from it and stood before her son in just her frilly briefs. Her husband had loved her to wear the smallest possible and these were a delicious red trimmed with black lace. She looked at her son’s face. He was rapt as he studied her body and she felt very wicked and pleased at his obvious love of her body and, at twenty eight, she was in pretty good shape. Now she was enjoying the tease.Hooking her thumbs in the waistband, she eased the briefs down over her shapely bum, turning.