My hips swayed with the music, twisting and turning, bouncing and grinding again and again. The people around us were oblivious. You couldn't step away from the dance floor without me, for fear of exposing that throbbing thing in public. I continued my teasing for nearly twenty minutes until I took your hands, placing them on my hips as I lead you away from the dance floor to a more concealed booth. I felt somewhat bad for teasing you for so long, and I knew a thirty minute walk back to my apartment was to long for you to wait.My fingers slid to your pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them, only to gently move the flap of your undergarments to allow that thick, throbbing member to breathe the warm air. I slid up next to you, my fingers moving to my own jeans, flicking the button open and unzipping. My thumbs hooked about my panties, sliding both garments about halfway down my thighs. I stood slightly, your hands holding that thick member for me as I lowered my tight, moist sex down. By the time we finish, we have a small audience.After I finally cum, I pull out and tell her, “Use your mouth and clean me up.”“Yes, Master”She is quick to her knees and doesn’t hesitate to stick my cock in her mouth, despite it being covered in our combined juices and her blood.“I said clean it, not suck it.”It takes considerable concentration not to call her things like bitch and slut.“Sorry, Master.”Since she has thoroughly cleaned the shaft, she starts licking my bag clean and then the rest of the area. Once again, I feel like she has done this before. She is methodical in her efforts. When I figure she has done a good enough job, I back away from her and throw her the dress.“Put it on. We are going home.”“But why?”“Cause I said.”I then start getting dressed. The ride home is done in silence.When we get home, she starts to ball her eyes out, and she runs to her room. Sam and Zlata are in the living room, cuddled up and watching a movie. Zlata runs after her daughter. Sam stands.
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