Both moaned as they rubbed their crotches together and came once more.Ellen stayed the night and after a particularly vigorous shower session Ellen dr...essed, kissed Lisa and departed. “I better get home and change before Barry gets home” she said as she left. Lisa put on her robe and sat on her couch mulling over the visit but Ellen. She chuckled to herself about Ellen and her admission of a history of lesbianism. Her own history of 24 hours had her tingling. The sort to tingle that only. My mate decided that enough is enough, woke her up enough to get her upstairs to bed and decided to call it a night himself. I found myself in a sleeping bag on the settee in the open plan living room-kitchen, listening to music quietly and having a last beer.As men do when they’re left alone and bored, I started playing with myself a bit, getting hard. I’ve just decided I can’t be bothered cleaning up so I might as well stop when I heard the sound of a footstep on the tiles in the kitchen. ” “Good” I reply. “Now get in your knees in front of me.” I order. Sobbing she picks herself up and kneels in front of me. I look at her and wait, before slapping her left cheek a few second later. “I didn’t hear you!” I shout.Sobbing Sarah meekly replies “Yes Master.”I choose to stand there for a few minutes, admiring as the tears ran down her face before falling onto the top of her tits, causing them to glisten and shine in the light within a few minutes. As Sarah begins to regain composure I. After a few minutes I ran my tongue down her neck and kissed her there, her eyes were closed and her head was laid back.Slowly moving my hand up it nestled nicely on her breast, rubbing her through her top as I kissed her neck she was still unresponsive. Moving my hand under her top and onto her breast through her bra I rolled my thumb over her nipple, now her mouth opened slightly and she let out a quiet moan. Lifting up her top I took it over her head and saw her black bra filled with nice.