Next, she took a slow teasing lick up my length with just the tip of her tongue parting my labia. “Remember, this one is business casual and a lot more fun than the last one. Johnson tomorrow and need to prepare.” She said as she rolled me off and pulled out. My upper body jerked as I surrendered to orgasm number four. When I finished, I felt the much-needed release I’d hoped for. Oh God, Mistress Chantelle! That is the hottest, sluttiest thing I’ve ever seen. “I love having you inside me. My mind raced with the reality of my secret being out. She stepped in wearing black slacks and blue polo shirt. We were just talking about you.” Taisha said calmly as her hand slid into my panties and her middle finger between my labia. Fuck, me, please! “I’m gonna f…” The lid slammed and the zoom ended. I came so hard clinging to her neck as I rode her fingers that day. The relentless stiffness with the constant vibration of the strapless made my orgasm seem endless. When I looked down, I noticed her heels made her calves look toned and shapely. “Relax Lizzie, it’s obvious and I knew you would. That was not quite right. Ahhhh!”
I couldn’t hold back anymore, my hand moved frantically in and out and rubbing
