” She was amazed by the words that poured out of her mouth without thought. Her fingers began working her clit harder and faster as she moaned and... bucked her hips forward. Tito flashed that wry smirk again, yanking her onto her feet by her curly brown mop of hair. “You knew I wanted that fat little ass the second you got saw me, didn’t you slut?” Tito’s voice almost seemed to taunt her as he bent her over the hood of a nearby car. “Spread your legs for me, bitch.” Christie complied. She peered through the clear glass-like material of the rack and spotted one. Bending down to pull it opwn, she set her dildos into the spaces within and nudged it closed again. With her ass up in the air, Kyla momentarily entertained the thought of one of those glistening phalli spearing into her throbbing loins and reached behind herself, sliding fingers over her butt towards her flushed sex. As always, Lonji responded to her needs faster than she could. Kyla pulled her hand away as she felt. The evening was as good as the last time, we laughed and talked about so much, everything just felt normal. After the meal we decided to go to the movies. The theatre wasn’t too full, as the movie had been out for quite a while. We sat and watched in silence for almost half of the movie, until I felt Mike slide his arm around my shoulder. I didn’t mind, I tried to get closer to him, and rested my head on his shoulder. He then moved his other arm, and placed it onto my knee. I had my legs. “Besides, I like running my hands over your naked body. You're so smooth and sexy.” “This slave is glad her Master likes her body,” I said as I enjoyed the feel of his hands roaming over my nude body. Once out of the shower we got ready to go out looking for a suitable office. I wore my collar but he said the cuffs weren't necessary. Today I wore black stay up stockings, a black skirt which only fell to mid thigh, a pair of bright blue thing panties, no bra, a very tight, form fitting light.