Miss Jacks now started sucking my left ball but it was the use of her lips / tongue, that got to me. I gasped oh Oh Please Miss I managed to hold back... but I was in agony and groaning more so as I kept looking at Miss Jacks seamed black stockings short skirt.Yes that’s what we want to see said Samantha as I shaking took anther drink of my tea.Samantha addressing me directly said, ,( now, how does feel if you let it go I will string you up , give you a whipping with one of my single tail whips,. "Go ahead and lie down on the table. You may discard your towel; it will not be needed again. As I said earlier, this is getting to be the good part of the day." Melissa was sitting in a chair alongside the head of the massage table so that she could look at Cathy during her massage.Cathy dropped her towel and lay face down on the massage table. As soon as she did, Alisha, a masseuse entered the room, placed a small pillow under Cathy's head and then poured a small amount of scented body oil on. I am so close to cumming and he knows it, he stops everything, “please” escaping from my lips. “What was that?” “Please don’t stop now” “And what will happen if I do?” I begin to whimper, I don’t know what he wants. “You know what to do. What is it you want?” My mind is racing, my pussy throbbing and I’m in no mood for this game when suddenly I remember. “PLEASE let me cum!” “Good girl.” His fingers plunging into me hard, his teeth raking against my clit “NOW” I hear him say. I cum so hard and. His eyes were filled with lust, reminding me to disguise my own such feelings. I wanted him to finish off, but I wanted to watch him gazing at every inch of my body while he did so. I stood there dripping wet, waiting for Matt to finish but secretly hoping he would take his time. I was already impressed, as my son had almost always been too impulsive to enjoy even his own strokes for more than a couple of minutes before coming. This time he seemed to be in no hurry at all. I truly could not.