After all the musical foreplay, it’s just a matter of minutes before we are approaching climax. He eyes lose focus, and I know mine are doing the sa...me. I’m the one who could take no more of our routine and I break the pattern, stroking myself while she masturbates, rather than waiting my turn. She smiles and the pace of her fingers quickens. With her free hand she spreads her pussy lips apart so that I could see her fingertips caressing her stiff clitoris.I step to the edge of my balcony and. I could not wait to be made to crawl to her. I tried to finish getting dressed, putting on my padded bra over my newly shaved tits, my nipples getting hard by the material. As I was putting on my makeup I looked over and my Mistress was enjoying herself with her vibrator bussing on her hot clit grinding to a very hot rhythm. My Mistress then told me to turn my vibrator on, as it was buzzing away on my clit. I was trying to put on my nails so I could put on the sexy dress my Mistress had picked. When he is gone, Bobby counts the down payment and looks over the paper work before telling Meg, "Sales are easy when you have the right incentives." As he speaks Meg stands quietly and admires the confidence and stature of her young black stud. Meg moves to his side and hangs on his arm as he works. She makes sure that he knows she is ready and willing.Bobby is excited by this conquest and kisses Meg passionately while pulling her to the couch. He sits down and opens his pants allowing her to. I couldn’t do much about our ‘lube’, but I could try to prevent a flood of little swimmers trying to earn their gold medals.“Don’t worry, baby,” he said. I don’t know what kind of power he had over me to make me be so reckless and irresponsible. Maybe it was because I wanted it as bad as he did. He had brought me to places I never knew existed, I was willing to go out on a limb and chance it happening again. He pushed in, this time deeper and deeper until he found the furthest depth he could.