She whispered,my son is at my apartment right now,we can't go there, he'll leave in an hour or two,hope you're not too disappointed.I felt her warm li...ps touching mine, and her tongue rubbing against mine,i heard something like a little *squish* and i felt something wet and wet running down my mouth, i couldn't believe how sweet she tasted, she was rubbing my balls with her ass, we were kissing and dry-humping for a minute or two.It was cold, taking off her clothes was a big 'No' for her,luckily. Her breasts looked flawless. Gina blushed. ‘Ha. I knew it.’ Hannah laughed. She didn’t put her shirt back down. ‘You like girls, don’t you, Gina?’ Gina still kept admiring Hannah’s large rack. ‘…Yes.. I do… But don’t tell Ian.’ She begged. ‘Ok’ chuckled Hannah. ‘But if you really like girls, lick my pussy’ Gina’s eyes widened ‘But Hannah! What about Ian?’ Worried Gina. ‘Don’t sweat it. He won’t know.’ Hannah assured. ‘Alright.. Do you promise?’ Gina asked in a low voice. Hannah smugly nodded. . I curled my body around his and I felt as his heartbeat gradually slowed. He moved his hand down the length of my back and cupped my ass cheek in his hand. We dozed. When I woke up, I knew two things. The first was that Master was not in the bed and the second was that I was tied to it. It felt like I had only been asleep for a few minutes, but I quickly realized that it had been much longer. I was tied, spread-eagled to the bed. Master’s voice came from the doorway. “You look really pretty. .your tongue lightly licking... Gliding up...then moving to the other one and doing the same... As you move higher...you grasp my legs...raising them over your shoulders...the silky feel of my stockings softly brushing against the sides of your face...your tongue moves higher...you can taste my wetness as you lick higher... My hips my toward you...you know what I want...your tongue moves between my lips...moving up and down... Savoring the taste...wanting more...sliding lower...Your tongue.