His clenching fingers squeeze and mold her breast with his need. Summer’s back arches, offering herself to him. Whimpering needily, she scratches at... his shoulders through his shirt as her body sinks deeper into the couch.Michael’s hand shifts, his fingers rolling her swollen nipple between them. Then his hand shifts back so that he can fondle her breast again. After several long minutes, he extracts his hand from inside her top. The sudden loss of the contact makes her mewl sadly.But the loss. " she replied.Looking at Kelly, Jim said to Wayney "He's a lucky bastard."Wayney went on as they arrived at a wooden shed by the side of the stables "So you're going to wait in here whilst we go back and look for Joey."Opening the shed door, Kelly noticed that there was a fitting on the outside where a padlock would go but no padlock on it.Inside the shed sounded muffled, as Wayney pulled the string for the lights, the noise of an extractor fan started up and she realised that it was an outdoor. Tracy followed their orders and was soon sitting in the car waiting for her Mistresses. They came out of the house, carrying the camera and camcorder. Christina finished the preparations by placing the blindfold on her, and moving her clit chain so it hung down in front of the seat. She wanted to be sure Tracy’s clit got a lot of stimulation during the ride.Linda drove to the motel and they got Tracy out. Leading her to the room number Sue said they were in, they made her kneel in front of the. "Its your milk that makes my cum so sweet." He'd whisper back and then, satisfied, they'd go to sleep in each other's arms. But none of that'd happen today. Her son was away on a field trip and won't be back for another 2 weeks."I wonder if he misses me as much as I miss him?" she mumbled."Yes. Of course he does." She said emphatically."He he he" an evil voice in her head laughed."You know that's not true!" it mocked her.She opened her eyes and stared at herself again. In her anger she had.