"Instead of our planned activities for this evening," she continued, "I want to do something... simple. I want to play a game." She leaned forward, ge...ntly slapping her hand once more, enjoying that Todd flinched at the sound. She sat up straight in her chair, and said, "We're going to play... checkers!"Todd felt confused. He was certain he'd heard it wrong. "Checkers, Mistress?" That's right. You'll be red, and I'll be black." Another slap of the paddle. Todd shook. "Go to the hall closet and. "Just for us, alright? We mostdefinitely won't laugh at you." The other three nodded hard when I saidthat. She finally said, "But-" "Nice butt. Now go." I gently turned her around and pushed hertowards the dressing room. "You're so butch today," Debbie commented to me after a minute. "Hey, better her than me!"***15:38 14 Mar I was beginning to consider sending Debbie in to seeing what wastaking so long, when she came out. Kim looked better in the dress thanI thought she. You manage a nod, just as a wave breaks over us. I bow, lick my lips and press them to the head of your cock. I slide them down as far as I can go, wiggling my tongue along the way. When I raise my head, I apply a gentle suction and swirl my tongue around the head of your cock. I feel you stiffen in my mouth and then a gush of precum on my tongue. I swallow and descend again. I love the taste and feel of you in my mouth and how you respond with every flick of my tongue. I won’t stop until I. It felt kinda good, and I let him continue. Then he put his hand inside my shirt and was stroking his hands over my skin. Although I didn’t have much energy to respond, I just said, “Don’t put it inside”. He withdrew his hand from inside my shirt and continued the back-rub from the outside. I drifted off to sleep again. After a few minutes, he put his hand inside my shirt again. It actually felt good, so I decided not to protest further, and he continued it. It felt rather good. He was closer.