“No Mistress,” Luke replied, doing his best to remember the instructions they agreed upon.“Your last three assignments were turned in late,” M...istress Penny said as she closed the door and made her way to her desk.Luke had a better chance to check her out now and her brown plaid pantsuit hugged her curves nicely, and her heels made her calf muscles flex as she walked. Under the jacket portion of the pantsuit, Mistress Penny was wearing a white blouse that was unbuttoned lower than any of Luke’s. ”I grabbed her hips and pounded against her in frantic spurts of energy until my over-swollen cock spilled its milky cum in continuous warms streams inside of Lynn. My cum mixed together with Lynn’s lubricant immediately began leaking from the tight seams of her pussy hole.“Don’t get any of that mess on my dress,” Lynn reminded me.I reached up and unzipped the back so that as she stood upright, I lifted her dress over her head, leaving her wearing nothing but her bra and heels.We had both. " This is how you wanted me in your dreams?" I felt a warm glow light me from within."Exactly," he replied, and rolled me onto my back and grabbed and pulled my ankles over his shoulders. He pressed against me again, but his cock lacked the energy to do any damage, and I covered my vulnerable vagina. I lectured him sternly. "None of that yet. You could ruin it or hurt me." He nodded but ignored me and I warned him sternly "I mean really injure me if you do it before I'm ready. It's not big. She slipped her purse over her shoulder, and tried to tiptoe quietly across the kitchen floor to where her bf was sleeping. It was hard to do in stilettos, but gradually she made progress, walking only on the front of her heels. As she stood on the carpet of the living room, she looked to her left and saw her reflection in the full-length mirror. Not bad, she thought. She was wearing green leather stiletto pumps, about 3 inches tall. Which was good, considering she was only 5 foot 4 or so..