His hands were warm against the bare skin of my legs, my breasts...and the feeling brought on a sudden comfort...security. My dress was pushed up aro...und my waist, and he kissed my legs. Breasts exposed. Slowly he worked his way up from my calve to the tender spot behind my knee. He sucked on the skin, surely he would leave a mark. Sadly, I didn’t mind. Eventually he made his way to my inner thigh. He kissed me there and I whimpered nervously. With one fluent movement, he put my legs over his. Her strap-on felt amazing in me.My Mistress laughed. ”And now I want you to cum,” she said. My cock was still locked up, but several times now she has made me cum from anal penetration alone. It’s an intense feeling and also a confusing one. I still equate orgasm from penetration with female sexuality. It’s quite a head trip as a man to cum that way.In mere minutes, I felt the unnatural orgasm growing within me. My Mistress increased the tempo of her thrusting and soon I was crying out,. It took very few laps of his tongue to cause my second climax of the evening, one he savored feverishly. I could feel him parting my swollen pussy lips, this time capturing my clit alone. I came as it slipped half way up the cylinder, my juices being drawn in the pump bulb. He let that set and cook returning to my breasts. Freeing one and taking advantage of it, then holding it to within reach of my hunger mouth and he freed and sucked up the other. Not normally one to cum to such I found my. Her eyes were closed tight and I could hear her breathing getting more rapid by the moment and I knew soon my show would be over and my cock would be still rock hard and no way top get any relief. I still to this day don't know what I was thinking but I reached up between her legs and grabbed her hand her eyes opened and she almost screamed out loud let me help you with that I said it will feel a lot better. She never said a word she just kept staring at me. I let go of her hand and she moved.