Leaning forward I kissed her nipples. Nibbling on them with my lips then letting my tongue slip ever so slightly through my lips touching her nipples.... Her hands caressed my neck and face as I continued at her nipples. She moaned and pulled my head tight against her breasts holding me there in such a loving way. I looked up at her and smiled letting her know I was enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. Releasing me I went back to her nipples and began to slide one hand down her side over her. Mandi can only get about halfway down, so she pushes her head down backs off and gags a little. In round two she pushes down a little first, and she can feel her throat constricting her throat when she pulled his dick out of her throat. Thirds times the charm when she brings her head down once more, she coughs a little at first and gags, but then she relaxes her throat and his dick slides down in it smoothly. After she gets his dick down her throat she starts moving her head up and down a. ?" Oh, sure," I said, hoping there wasn't too big a bulge in my jeans as I got up from the chair. There had been another sizable twitch as I pictured my hands roaming over all that exposed skin. Was this an innocent request, or was there something else going on here? Surely not! I guess I was about to find out."The oil is over there." She rolled slightly over on her side as she gestured toward the bottle of tanning oil, and I caught a partial profile of her breast. I knew where the oil was, and. ’ Gritting his teeth, Drake begged. ‘Please, Mistress. Please let me go get you a pen off your desk.’ ‘Fine, since you asked so nicely.’ She tied the reins to his harness, then started to count. Drake stared at her, then realized she was counting out his two minutes. Drake shot upstairs, and remembering the main floor office, he went there instead of upstairs. Grabbing a pen, he bolted back down the stairs, moaning the whole time as the butt plug rubbed against his prostate. ‘One Thirty.