Then she pulled me off the dance floor and out side. "Where are we going?" I asked. "I live a few blocks away from here. Come on, hurry I want this...." Kathy said. When we got to her apartment she asked me to wait in the living room as she went into her bedroom. I sat down on the floor in front of the couch and a few min later Kathy came out naked. Kathy leaned over me and unbuttoned my shirt. Then she undid my paints and grabbed my dick. Kathy took the head into her mouth and started. For the past few days, however, her dreams were almost monopolized by Marge. And the dreams were far from innocent. Marge was the mistress and Kat was the sub. She served her mistress in every possible way, including sexually, and her mistress bound her and punished her and used her. But she could never tell Marge about those dreams.“Sometimes. You have been in my dreams occasionally for as long as I have known you.”“That’s sweet. Thank you.” She gave each nipple an extra tug. “Tell me about. Snuggling me with a tight embrace. Hot warm snuggles nuzzling my breast and licking my nipple. Biting soft. ‘ silence’ she whispered. .the massage getting darker. The fingering deeper.’ Relax’ She whispered.stroking my vagina in a dark caress. Pulling me to her in a tight embrace nuzzled me softly.her lips locked on my vagina and suckled me softly.deeply. Lost in her wicked ness heated kisses and snuggles.. her kiss hot on my vagina as her toungue devoured my vagina. Warm wickedness. . Lisa was smart enough to know that doing it with Jimmy was not the same as having a real live boyfriend but it was a good way to get the kinks out of her system and know that her actions were acceptable to male enjoyment and not to be held in scorn for being too immature for real live sex. In fact, she was ready to tell some of her cookie customers it would be all right for them to use her brown eye for some sit-down sweaty fun and games. She had taken her sister’s fake cock up her dirt hole.