The vibrator felt so good and he was not letting me suck his cock instead of forcing it in my mouth, I lost control and was cumming. He said I did no...t have permission to cum and that I would be punished for cumming without permission. He instructed his slave to get his fingers covered with my cunt juices without inserting his fingers and then to lick them clean. He said since the slave seemed to be enjoying how I taste so much maybe he would enjoy a better taste. The slave said yes he would. The lower level proved to be buzz worthy of what I was looking for. Finishing off the last of my snack, I headed toward the down escalator. There was a bookstore, coffee stand and a luggage shop that gave a partial view of who went in and out of the men's room. Not a lot of traffic between arrivals and departures, and the entryway provided plenty warning.Turning into the bookstore I caught glance of a familiar profile out the corner of my eye. Pretending not to notice that he had noticed, I. "Doyou like it?" It's not terribly comfortable, I think you ordered one too small in thewaist," he commented back, with a slightly grumpy tone of voice."I don't think that shows the degree of gratitude you should have girl,"his Mistress told him, allowing her irritation to show. "You've justmade up my mind as to how I can solve that problem."With that he was dismissed. He cleared up the kitchen while Shirleylooked after her Mistress, getting a coffee cream liqueur with petitfours while she. She turned her head to see Dave's pleased expression. "Incoming!" she whispered as she impaled herself on his pole.The penetration was fast and sure. He was in to the hilt in one quick instant. Dave and Tiffany separately marveled at their warm, snug fit. "I could stay here forever," she coaxed unashamedly.Instinctively, his hands went up to massage her breasts in affirmation. He was momentarily surprised that her tits were covered by her bra and sweatshirt. Then he remembered where they were..