After what seemed like a long time of french kissing, i felt his hands wander to the waistband of my shirt. He lifted it up over my head and ran his h...ands over my bare stomach. I could start to hear his breathing get heavier. I pulled his shirt off and began kissing on his neck, leaving a huge hickey on the left side. I felt his hand tugging mine and i followed him. Then, i felt myself be shoved backwards and landed on a bed. He got on his knees in front of me and started unbuttoning my shorts.. He looked at her once again and felt tears welling up in his eyes, and saw that hers, too, were sparkling in the firelight."I have taken the liberty of warming some oil, for your massage. I think you will enjoy the evening I have planned." He smiled gently, knowing that she would not soon forget this night."If you would please make yourself comfortable, I shall begin," he retrieved her glass, giving her the opportunity to disrobe. He drank in the sight of her as if he were dying of thirst. Her. When he stops I can see in the mirror that the other has taken his shirt off. The other one grabs me and forces kisses. Again when finished the other has taken his shirt off too. Now for the good part, one of them says. I can see that he has found the lotion on the counter and squirted some into his hands. With one hand he reaches down and begins squeezing and stroking my cock. With the other hand he’s caressing my ass and soon begins running his finger up and down my crack, gently pushing. ..” Aunt Lisa stopped when she saw a weird look on moms face. “Trying to what?” Rita asked. “Trying to cheat somehow?” “Honestly Rita, you don't think you've gotten a little crazy with this whole slave thing? I mean yeah I wasn't all that great either but I didn't make you do anything in public like you did me.” “That's only because we'll never get to do this again, so I'm making it count.” “You're damn right it won't happen again, no more slave bets with you. Give a girl a little power and.