As a stood back up, I felt her hands already groping for the waistband of my shorts and boxer-briefs. She quickly stuck her hands over the bands toget...her and yanked them down and my half hard cock bobbed a hello at her. She giggled as she looked at me and worked one hand over my stiffening meat stick and yanked her own sweater and undershirt off.The best way to describe the sensation of her lips kissing my head would be like mentally erotic and physically ticklish. It made my cock jump and me. I crawled all the way to the front door, where I was allowed to stand and put on a pair of monster heels. I tottered behind Mistress, breathing in the fresh, cool evening air as we walked to where her sleek black Jaguar was parked on the grand drive.“You’re my dog today slut, my own little bitch.” Mistress said. “Yes Mistress,” I agreed, she loved role plays – I had been her maid and pupil already in the time I’d spent with her. “Sit” she said, never failing to remind me of her dominance. I. "I have a little present for you." "What is this?" "Open it." I unwrapped the box. Under the ribbon and silver wrapping paper, the box itself had a pretty embroidered cloth covering. The top of he box was hinged to the bottom. I opened it and found two spheres nestled inside a molded form that held them in place. Both had a beautiful pattern on them that looked hand painted with an oriental design. They looked Oriental. They were connected together with a short string. One of the spheres also. The teenager put his entire body on the blonde's back, coiled his arms around her, and continued to pound her while kissing her on the neck and behind the ear. Amy could not get away at all as the strong teenager was on her back and she was shocked at how long Amir was going for.The bed was heard rocking as the sound of wood chopping came from Amir's cock pounding Amy's anus. Amy started to moan, groan, and take deep breaths as she was completely worn out from the teenager. Much to the blonde's.