Mistress waited until I was on all fours, rubbed the dildo with lubricant and slowly began to work it into my tight hole. She held the bag up and it drained into me slowly. Blowjob sex Mistress moved behind me and stroked my burning cheeks with her hands as I slammed my pussy up and down on Master’s dick. “Like I want more.”
I watched as they made out, fondling one another, lost in their own passion. “Cold and slightly humiliating.”
“Well you look amazing.”
“Thank You, Sir!” When we were alone, I was always to address them as ‘sir’ and ‘ma’am’. I knew my inner thighs and ass were a mess. It didn’t even matter anymore. Our waiter reached the table first and turned, smiling, watching us as we approached. As I scooted toward Master in the booth, our food arrived. I had to agree that it felt much more comfortable now that I was with them and not alone on the street.
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