She hadn't expected to cum. The erotic visual, coupled with the friction on her clit had pushed her over the edge. He lay there with her cock buried... in his ass, craving release but afraid to speak and break the spell.Finally, she pulled the dildo from his ass and climbed off the bed. She replaced it with the realistic dildo and sat on the edge of the bed. "Come here, slave, come kneel before your Mistress." He rolled off the bed and kneeled between her thighs with the help of her guiding. Then without any encouragement from me he pulled my g-string down to my knees and pushed his hand between my legs; running the top of his finger along my hairy slit, until I sighed and gasped. My fingers were now digging into the Formica as he explored with hisfingers until he found my hole. Still staring into my baby blue eyes his breathing became much heavier as a thick finger tip eased my labia apart and easily glided up my fanny. "Oh my God!" I struggled for breath as it snaked inside me. Let me show you the place."I looked at Dan. He raised an eyebrow in question. We communicate sometimes and I swear it's telepathy, and I was telling him to let me take the lead on this one. As I took her through the offices and out the back, I gave her the short version of 'show and tell'.We exited into the back parking lot. You can see the whole apartment building from there."That's it!" I said. "Our apartments. Six of 'em. We have one. Dan 'n' Nikki have one. Tina and Alan and Terri have one.. As the kiss ended, her hand went down Bridget’s back. Sian suddenly realized that Bridget was still in her own wet clothes. ‘Bridge! What are you doing still almost soaking wet?’ Her voice was a little angry. ‘Why didn’t you tell me?’ ‘Because my darling Bridget, I’m not soaking wet. I’m a little damp and you were shivering to death and I wasn’t. I had on a nice coat the whole game that kept me pretty warm. It just got soaked through late in the game. So don’t get mad. You needed taking care of.