Mujhe dekh ke bura laga maine mam se puchha mam, wo hamesha aisa karte hai kya unhone kuch jawaab nahi diya aur apne parlour me jaake rone lagi mujhe ...achha nahi lag raha tha main bhi andar gaya aur unse kaha aap aap bohot pareshaan Hai na toh wo mujh pe chillai aur kaha ke mujhe irritate na karo aur chale jao mai bhi bahar aa gaya waha se aur apne shop me chala gaya 8.30 min pe unhone mujhe awaaz lagai mai bhi jhat se unke yaha chala gaya waha gaya toh unhone mujhe sorry kaha maine kaha its ok. His fingers felt red hot as they now pinched my hard nipples, the mixture of heat, pain and pleasure shot through my body and seemed to split half shooting to my scrambled brain and the stronger half sending waves of tingling sensations through my clit.By now my master's manipulation of my body and audible senses had me writhing all over the bed and his hands now began to stroke their way slowly down my body towards my already soaking cunt. All the time he was pulling my body against his own. Bob too was dressed much more conservatively than Mary was. She was in a pair of daisy-duke shorts and a bikini top. He had black dockers and a polo shirt on. Lisa straightened up abruptly and Mary crossed the room over to her and they embraced each other tightly and began kissing each other hungrily while Bob and Greg greeted each other with a friendly handshake. Greg pulled on Lisa's leash and said, "Lisa, you're neglecting Bob. I think you need to greet him too, don't you?" Lisa broke away. I could already feel his hot breath on my moist lips. Finally he reached its target. His tongue traced the folds of my sugary pussy, dipped inside for a moment, and then followed its way up to my protruding clit. The tip of his tongue flicked my little nub, sending chills of pleasure down my spine. He closed his mouth again and swallowed the top part of my pussy, sucking softly and still flicking my clit with his tongue. Loud slurping noises sounded from his mouth as he drank my flowing.