Bedding The Babysitter: Ep31

I quickly went between Karen's bound legs and began feverishly licking her clit, not touching the toy that was still buzzing away inside her. As soon as my mouth made contact, Karen let out a scream of pleasure and kept moaning as I sucked her clit into my mouth. In only a few short seconds, juice was spraying all over my face as she surged through a wickedly powerful orgasm. As she kept moaning, I kept my mouth on her clit until she got so sensitive she begged me to quit. I then stood up, my face soaked with her cum and kissed her. I broke the kiss and asked playfully, "How does your cum taste on your temp Mistress' lips, my temp slave?"

"Yummy," she was barely able to say, still recovering from her orgasm.

Megan untied her and said, "You ladies had better get home, you have school in the morning."

"Yes, Mistress," we chorused.

Megan kissed us both and sent us on our way. Before we separated, she for her car and I for my house, Karen, somewhat recovered from the evening's events said, "See you tomorrow, my sexy little slut." "See you tomorrow, Mistress Karen," I responded.

She kissed me one last time, right out in the open, although it was dark and no one was around. She then instructed me, "Wear the white thigh highs tomorrow."

"Yes, Mistress Megan," I said, back in our traditional roles, as Karen turned towards her car. I watched her walk around the corner, then walked the few steps to my home.

I fell asleep the

FEBRUARY 5th: Almost Caught... Mom is

in Camelot... I mean the cheerleader squad... was clearly occurring. Sabrina continued to treat me like a peasant, but was less harsh in her criticisms of me; interestingly, she and the rest of the cheerleaders were wearing red stockings and heels today, while Karen and I were the only two wearing the white ones. Ashley, on the other hand, was always super nice to me and placed her gentle hand on my nylon-covered leg on a couple of occasions during lunch. She

up to our table and asked me, "So

petrified: I'd never had a date with a boy,

"Sorry Troy, she'll be my date all weekend; we'll be at the cheerleader

to be a part of that," he flirted,

"I bet you would. You probably fantasize one big dyke

he said, slightly

sure to make your fantasy come true even if you aren't there to see it." She briefly rubbed his dick through his pants (as

feet and followed obediently. Karen was laughing as we left the cafeteria, "The funny thing is, this weekend will

"I will?" I gasped.

and me and

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