I feel your hand that is on my stomach move up ward, stopping to fondle my breasts through my favorite bluish-green dress before continuing its journe... to the zipper in the front. You ask me, “Who do you belong to?” I answer, “I am yours Master…only yours…” through quickening breaths. I can feel you smile as you pull the zipper down. You use your hand to push the straps of my dress off my shoulders as you step back just enough so that my dress can fall to the floor. I moan softly as my now. He texted back and told me to give him a little bit, since his wife was still home. My heart jumped a bit, but I put it aside thinking that he was just avoiding a fight with her. He texted back about 20 minutes later and explained that he would rather just give me the money to take my mother around since he had been working third shift for the last week and he was tired. He also said he didn't want to deal with my mother that day, which I could completely understand and he gave me the option to. As expected there were not many "fans" watching the game.Looking down the stands I saw one other woman and two kids. Wayne wasalready playing and he gave me a smile as he skated by, I smiled back.I tried to watch as much of the game as possible, but to be honest Ialso spent some time looking at shoes on my phone. The game's timekeeper would call out over the speaker each time a player scored.After about ten minutes, sure enough Wayne scored, I clapped loudly andgave him a big smile. Truth be. His hands moved up and held her firm tits, he rubbed his fingers over her hard nipples then moved his kisses down her neck to her chest, taking her bare breasts, one by one in his mouth and sucking her nipples. His hand unzipped her skirt, pulling it down her legs. Charlotte was naked apart from her heels, which she kicked off.She moved her naked body on Alex’s lap and completely pulling down his jeans. His rock, hard penis rubbed between her naked legs. Charlotte lifted herself over the.