It’s just late. My father will be home soon, and I shouldn’t be here.”“Can you come back tomorrow? We won’t do anything you don’t want to....I just like you, is all.”That last made her tingle. “I’ll see. Maybe, if I can.”Mark walked her to the door. As she crossed the street back to her own house, her mind was a jumble of conflicting lusts and dogmas about chastity. She loved and feared the feelings that her first boyfriend, she guessed that’s what he was, had stirred in her.For his part, Mark. As soon as she could move her body again, she crawled into my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered into my ear, “Oh God, I fucking love you so much. You have no idea how bad I needed that.”In a low growl of my own, I said, “Don’t bet on it. What were you born to be?”“I was born to be your bitch, Master.”“Then take this, bitch.” I shoved the fingers that were still dripping with her cum into her mouth, and kept them there until she had cleaned them as much as they could possibly. His eyes were asking my permission to proceed. I moaned quietly giving him the go ahead to continue. His other hands started to grope my breasts. He squeezed gently at first then harder until my nipples almost shot out of my tight outfit. He inserted his hands inside my dress and lightly caressed my tits and nipples. I was prepared for that night so I was not wearing a bra. His cold hands were like electricity going through my entire body. He brought my dress all the way down and helped me take. First, Anita had been flashing her nicely trimmed pussy at him all through the cocktail hour, shocking her daughters but nonplusing her husband. During dinner, she had arranged it so the girls were on one side of the table and she and Caroline were on the other, with Anita closer to Malcolm. Upon sitting down, she had promptly pulled her black miniskirt right up to her waist and spread her legs wide apart. John had noticed, as had Caroline, but seemed not to mind. Indeed, in her outfit, Anita.
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