As she lay there in a pool of mixed cum, Michael took his guests to the bathroom to clean up. When they were done, he showed them out thanking them fo...r their service. Finally Michael returned to the room and took her to the bathroom to clean up. As he ran the bath he told her that she has pleased him and he is proud and that her punishment is finally over. What does this mean Master, she asks unsure of what he is saying. Michael waits till the water is run and gestures for her to get in before. I grabbed my own towel, wrapping it around myself, and sat down hard on the blanket. Amy sighed, and sat down next to me. “Rowan, I’m---” I shook my head at her attempted apology, and looked up at the stars. When I looked back at Amy her eyes were closed, I sighed, and cupped her face in both my hands, she opened her eyes fast, and looked at me. I pull her face close, and kiss her. Amy moans slightly under my lips, and that encourages me to continue. Pushing Amy back, she falls on the. She turned to him and pulled off the tee and stood there showing him her beautiful boobs."Have you ever had a blow job, Ronnie?" she asked as she pulled her shorts down, now completely naked."Um, no, you're, you're really beautiful," he managed to get out for she was truly a beauty. She stood there, her curly blond hair on top, smooth white shoulders, boobs that were so nice, round, full, tipped with light pink nipples, narrow waist and curvy hips. Her pussy was so pretty, plump, split down the. Where that word comes from, I dunno, but she was so sexy.Oh. And she's Indian, really light skinned. She had a very slight accent with that little like sing songy quality. Mr D was white, btw.She told me to lie on the bed and I did. I was lying on my back. She started to remove her clothes. She had on this little dress that went down above her knee and had a deep neckline that showed off her cleavage. She climbed onto the bed after she got everything off and straddled my face. Her pussy was.