It was the tone of command, that moment when she stopped being my lover and began being my Mistress. Sighing, I smiled shyly at her, putting on what I... knew to be my most innocent expression (after all, it was one I’d practiced in the mirror at least a thousand times since we’d become partners. It consists of a slight down tilt of the head so that I was looking up at her through my lashes as I pulled my lower lip slightly between my teeth and opened my eyes as wide as was humanly possible. My. We’d talked about it for weeks beforehand.My cunt was soaking wet before he even touched me and when he came towards me and started kissing me firmly and gently biting my lips my whole body became aflame with longing on a scale I'd not known before. The smell of him, his manliness was driving me wild.I felt his hand reach into my bra his fingers on my nipples making them erect as he squeezed them hard checking on my responses to know how far he could push me, what my limits were. He couldn't. Marc who had moved to the front kneeled down in the snow between my legs; he grabbed your trousers and pulled them down over your knees to your ankles. You spread your knees and exposed your perfectly bald and wet pussy to your man. He grabbed your knees and stroked your thighs up to your wetness. “I’m definitely going to remember this,” you said and reached for my cock. You took it into your hand, rolled the tip in your palm and jerked it off a couple of times. Scooting down a bit on my. " As he knelt at my feet, I couldn't help but feel... so horny. I'd planned to scare the shit out of him, convince him to get a fucking job, and get my car back. I still planned on doing that... but, for now, I decided, fuck it."If my brother doesn't want our parents to know, he'd better lick me to orgasm." I say, his face registers a quick flash of disbelief, a common for him, it would seem, and then he smiles. Gently burying his nose in my pubic hair, he started licking with reckless abandon..