We both remained inside her until she recovered.When she did she asked if I wanted to pleasure Tracy with my tongue and cock as she watched.I responde...d by saying "Mistress, with your permission I would love to do that for you." She smiled then laid on her side next to me as Tracy straddled my face and positioned herself so we were in the sixty-nine position. As we pleasured each other, Mistress was fingering herself as she watched.She moved her wet finger to Tracy's backdoor and slowly pushed. But damn it, it's been far too long since I've had a real woman's touch. And I swear to god this weekend I'm going to do it. I've got plenty of time, and there's plenty of juicy pussies in this town. But just how am I going to do it?Well let me back up. Sorry, I got a little carried away there. My name is Christy; I'm a junior in college, studying to go into pharmacy school. I live in an apartment off campus with my two roommates. I'm pretty fit from running to the gym, and my ass is nicely. "Miss De Vine is leaving now." Yes, madam." He turned and marched from the parlor."I need to get dressed," Tiffany said."Whatever for?" Charisma asked, smiling in amusement at her guest'smodesty.Tiffany frowned, puzzled. "Isn't your chauffeur going to drive mehome?" Yes." Well, then, don't I need to get dressed?" Nonsense. You look fine just the way you are." But--" I'd like to give you something," Charisma declared. A small boxappeared on the outstretched palm of her hand. "A small token of. Undoing my pants, she pulled them down enough for them to drop, and I stepped out of them. Still in my black boxers, I reached down, feeling a courage that I had never really had before, I grasped her dress and pulled it upward. Her arms in the air, she let it slide up and over her, revealing the beauty beneath. She wore a yellow bra, that lifted her breasts up invitingly, wearing matching cotton panties. Her body even more perfect then I could have imagined. Her skin seemed to glow in the.
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