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Even though I knew that she was doing this for him I pretended that it was me that she was performing for. She began rubbing her nipples with one hand and then spread her legs and I watched as her other hand slid down her stomach to her pussy. She began moaning as she slid one finger, then two inside her.As she finger fucked herself I began matching her tempo with my own hand. I had already blocked out the rest of the world. I closed my eyes just listening to her moan in pleasure as she finger. M.That gave me two minutes to admire feminine perfectionin several of my many mirrors. Then I answered thebell for Tom.Oh!!! He looked edible in his black dinner jacket.James Bond never looked half as sexy. This was goingto be my lucky night.It was apparently his lucky night too. The cutie waspractically drooling when he saw me. I was afraid thathe would hyperventilate or something, so I gave him anice kiss and just a wisp of tongue. Well, that justseemed to make things worse, so I got on my. And since I have quite a dick, she could notice the tent. But she pretended not to see anything at all.At this, my heart started racing and my head felt light. But I grabbed this opportunity. I suggested that before studying further we should take a quick break for 5 minutes. A cute little truth and dare game would be fine too. She agreed. And you know how it always goes – from innocent talks to secret desires to finally talks about sex.The same happened between us. We had never talked so much.. “ No, please don’t go.” I pleaded, then lifting the duvet aside I asked, “ Please, ... will you join me for a while?”Iris slipped in beside me; replacing the duvet over us. Her skin instantly felt divine against mine and then her hand began softly exploring my waist.My own hand responded in kind and our bodies came together in an embrace. Our first kiss was deep and hungry. Silently and franticly we explored each other. Our fingers each seeking out the other’s clitoris. Then came our soft cries.
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We both want it that way - no need for safe words, because Honey isn’t ultimately in control and doesn’t want to be. I wanted to be able to provide benefits to my children without taking the risk of them going overboard as someone who had the authority to make Honey do dangerous things. My children would be babysitters for their submissive mother, not her Masters with the responsibilities of being such.If the meeting was terminated right now, there would be a level of understanding that would. She couldn’t stand it any longer and fingered her cunt to orgasm trying her hardest to stay quiet and not let everyone know what was happening in that stall. It was going to be a long day, and now it was over her cunt ached already just anticipating what was to come tonight. The drive was long and she was nervous. She thought she would never get there then around that last corner there was the driveway, it would all real soon.He heard the car pull into the driveway, and waited for her to walk.

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