As I looked down, I felt funny inside, then, I watched with amazement as my cum jumped up out of my dick and went back down on her hand.She bent over ...to me and began kissing my face, then asked me, "Wasn't that nice? Did it feel good?" Um, yeah, it really felt good." I just know you wanted me to do that, right, Chad?" Um, yeah, I guess." Oh, look, Chad, you've made quite a little mess. I'll be right back, don't move."She came right back with a towel and asked me to stand up.As I stood there not. Her hips tilted even before his finger split her heat. Kissing turned to gasps as he focused his touch right above her clit. Amy gripped his hair even tighter as she pushed into his hand.“Remember that first night?” Jeff asked as he kept his touch focused on her pleasure.“Yes,” she gasped into his mouth, her eyes glazing over with pleasure.He ran his fingers between her legs a few times before settling into the gentle circular motions he’d used that first night. Her eyebrows tensed and raised. "Yes, mistress."Melissa had her dark brown hair down, dressed in her leather mistress outfit and black leather cut off gloves. Knee-high leather boots finished it off well. The lights were dimmed inside the rather large living room with dark wood steps going up to the right."Okay time to get started. Silence."Melissa took her leather-clad cut off finger gloves and held her finger to Amy's red lipstick mouth, meaning silence. Melissa smiled at her slave seductively with her wide eyes. "Are you. I knew straight away that the baby was Pierre's but I never told anyone about it until many years later.Money from Claude's estate enabled Pierre and myself to be educated and ten years later I now run the vineyard having finished university. Pierre was restless after his father's death and took to the sea and is a senior officer on a large container vessel, circling the world every few months. He often sent me gifts from exotic ports of call.Now we are back under the same roof as I prepare for.