You move again and this time move to lie on your back. My hand slips to your stomach and I look at you. I ask softly if you wanted me to stop. You sha...e your head softly and I once again start to caress your stomach.My hand moves back up to your breast and squeezes. I move to the other breast and do the same. I look at your face and you have your eyes closed. I smile and move my hand back down your stomach and lift your shirt up above your breasts baring your stomach and your bra to my eyes. I. Yes.''Why didn't you say?''Well it's not something you go around advertising, is it?''I think we should talk about it.''Why?''Because I want to understand you. I thought I knew you, but obviously I was wrong. I want to know more about you.''I thought you wouldn't be interested after seeing me like this.''Let me be the judge of that. So tidy up your makeup and come through to the lounge and we'll talk.''You mean stay the way I'm dressed?''Of course.''I don't understand you.''You will.'Nervously. ” Amber looked hurt, like she had been betrayed. I tried to comfort her but she pulled away and stepped behind Stephanie and Elle. I continued walking home, hoping that they would follow. I felt relief when I could hear the tall grass moving behind me, the girls taking high steps over it rather than trudging through it. Feeling the warm afternoon sun at my side warming my face, I couldn’t help but to hum a tune. It didn’t take long for Elle to ask what I was humming. Amber piped up, the first. From time to time, it would be completely removed and pulled from reach. ?Stick out that wonderful tongue, slut!? came blaring through his earphones. ?I love the way your mouth works. You are really becoming our slut. Your mouth is wet just like a pussy would be. I know that Mistress Vickie is wet right now as she watches me fucking your mouth. She really loves doing this on me. However, she cannot help you now. How do you like her mouth? She?s a pretty good slut too. I have trained Her.