The one who adores me and makes me his woman in every manner of possession that is possible. I want to be that woman for you; I must be that woman for... you! Without you, I am a worthless slut. I'm frustrated that you don't know this and are satisfied just being my friend. A friend should know that a woman needs more than friendship to survive, to be healthy." Louise closed her eyes and held her head in her hands. I knew that she was waiting for my response. I felt as though she was waiting for. His tongue flicked back and forth across her nub while his finger twirled about inside her tight cunt. He could feel the tension mounting in her body. Her face was scrunched up, her hands were roughly squeezing her own tits. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Then she let out a cry, squeezed her thighs tightly against the sides of his head and pushed her pussy hard against his mouth as she came.He kept licking her until her body began to relax under him, then he flipped her over. After they finished I was laying on the dirt and the nice dressed man and his gorgeous wife walked up. She pulled me up and wiped the tears from my face. He handed me my clothes and I got dressed. C’mon let’s get you cleaned up, you been through a lot today ,she said. We got in a limo they bought smiled at me and he offered me a drink. I drank my coke and we pulled up to a really beautiful house. We walked in and it was all Italian stone and marble. I’m Nicky this is John she said John asked if. We began the day texting each other, me expressing my desire to come out and play. My Mistress telling me that there would be a price I would play. I readily agreed with the passion I have at servicing my Mistress. My Mistresses first instruction was for me to go home take a shower and make sure I was all cleaned shaven. Then she instructed for me to put on my Bodysuit and Stockings. I asked My Mistress pantyhose or garters and stockings, because My Mistress has never asked me to put on.