‘Yes thank you Mistress,’ Nicole said, before hanging up. Still in awe at the circumstances that brought her, Ashley, and Mistress Jane together a... this time. Ashley, her best friend since college. Mistress Jane, her dominatrix for the last year. Somehow convincing her to lure her best friend into her clutches. Yes, Nicole pondered, what a strange twist of fate. At the same time, Mistress Jane Kessler thinking what an unbelievable set of coincidence that one of her very own pets happened to be. There was a lively crowd of people, most of them much younger than I. But that didn’t matter, I thought, since I was only going to have a glass of wine and enjoy the scene. To my surprise, after a couple of minutes a very pretty young brunette came up to me and asked me if I would buy her a drink. It’s true that I had been admiring her from a distance as she danced with a young man, but I had had no intention of getting her attention. She was in her early twenties, almost two decades younger. I asked her once again if she was ready and she nodded. I held her hips and guided myself into her wet, dripping cunt. I hit the slight resistance of her hymen and pushed more until it burst. She let out a small scream that was soon replaced by a moan. I asked her if she was alright and nodded in agreement. She tried to take control but I didn’t let her. I held her hips as my cock was slowly buried into my girl. She took the full length in a matter of seconds after her hymen breaking it was. “I…uh…I’m sorry Rach. I don’t” I started to say, she cut me off “No prob, BIG BRO” she said, leaning forward a bit and wiggling her ass up against the base of my now soaking cock. “Took you long enough though” she cooed looking over her shoulder at me, the innocent look gone from her, her smile was wicked.She climbed off of me, and flopped back into the passenger seat. “I think you can do it now” she said, back to cute innocent Rach in an instant. “I’ll help you with the stick O.K.?” and.