Sandy shivered. This is what she had dreamed of for ten years. Two hands touched her head, fingers entangling themselves in the older woman's hair. Sh...e looked up. Caroline looked back down at her, need smoldering in her eyes.The young woman whispered. "Please Ms. Sandy, please. You don't know how long I've waited for you to do this. Do me now." The hands on her head gently pushed her face between the wide-spread legs before her.Sandy needed no further urging. Her hands settled on the tight. She peppered soft, light kisses up his legs till she came face-first with his member. His cock rested against his stomach, occasionally twitching. She kissed and licked her way up and down his shaft. A series of moans and grunts soon followed. She licked him long and luxuriously savouring the taste of his throbbing cock before taking the tip into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his tip, massaging it. She opened her mouth wide and slowly slid down, taking him deep into her mouth. Her head. I was right, it was rock hard!"Mistress, can we go inside? The concrete is very hard on my knees." Yes, but I'm not dismounting. Be very careful that I don't fall off or I will whip you again."I had to help him a little as he negotiated the three steps up from the garage floor to the kitchen. We crawled across the kitchen to the carpeted dining room. I balanced myself with my left hand on his shoulder, leaned back and gave him another little switch with the whip."Ouch, now where to, Mistress?". Why is no one looking at me?? Am I not attractive to lesbians? F*ck, here comes someone. La di da, don’t mind me, I’m just looking at my cell phone, checking all my text messages from all my hot lady suitors… Okay, phew. They passed.”This went on for an hour. I literally sat there, surrounded by sexy women and fun music, staring at a blank cell phone screen. It was getting late. The bar was going to close in 45 minutes. Suddenly, something clicked in me. I stood up, mumbled “F*ck it” under my.