“PLEASE let there be some sort of opening”, my alluring female voice begged. My blind fingers slid, scraped, plucked, at latex seam, causing more...moisture to emerge. The fondling of my sex, and an anticipation of what had come before excited me, as my nipples began to harden under the latex. A series different strategies failed to reveal an opening, until several of my fingers cooperated together. A few fingers wormed its way past the flaps of latex covering a hidden track. Its with barely. Slowly, she extended her arms and lowered them, allowing her top to slide down her arms and expose her small, perky breasts and pink, erect nipples. She winked at me and flicked her top on to my lap.The song ended, she walked off the stage and made her way to me. “May I have my top back, please?” she politely asked.“Of course,” I replied and handed her the top.She slipped her slender arms through its straps and turned around. “Could you please clasp it? My hair gets in the way.”I heard her. She arched her back, pushing her labia against the luscious fabric, imagining his plump, sturdy fingers caressing her with dexterity. She slid again, her clitoral hood anchoring softly against the swatch of lace and now her hands were against the slightly torn lacy v-neck where he had hurriedly grabbed her, clutching the sides of her breasts so that they were now exposed to the chill of the morning air, providing added sensory to her heightened state. She exhaled then inhaled once more, arching. Eyes wide, Pet looked around at her surroundings, afraid to fully enter the kitchen. Master was to her right and mistress was off to her left. They were both watching her. Her training took over, and as she entered the kitchen she dropped to her knees and half-slid, half crawled to be in front of David, assuming the position.David reached over and began to stroke Pet on the head, much like one would pet a dog looking for attention. He looked at the girl and saw that there were no more bruises,.
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