She patted her lap. ‘Jump up and lay here, with your back across my thighs.’ I did that, and it wasn’t really comfortable, with just my back resting on her thighs and my bum and my head in the air. It got even more uncomfortable when she ordered me to spread my legs as far as the couch allowed and to stretch my arms over my head. ‘Are you comfortable, little one?’ That endearment was new, and for a moment I felt compelled to lie to her. But I answered truthfully, ‘No, Mistress Summers.’ ‘Good.’ She paused, perhaps to let it sink in. Somehow, she had become an enigma to me. While I had known her as a reliable, funny person under all her flightiness, she was now a mixture of loving tenderness and cruelty. But my thoughts didn’t have long to stray. ‘It’s not meant to be comfortable. I want you accessible, in case I want to play with your tits or your pussy. And it’s meant to make you more sensitive.’ A fingernail trailed over my stomach, slightly scratching my taut skin, which made my. I let my hands go and the water waves take my body back laying me. I realise why he told so when i feel the water waves slowly start to lift my shirt from below. I smirk as i feel his hardness jerk. I feel my water on my bare nipples and decide to get a lil naughty. I reach my hands behind my neck and loosen the strings. Starting to feel lightheaded, i rush into his arms causing his dick to dig deeper into my pussy. He surfaces again keeping his hand on my bare back holding the string. He pulls his hand away pulling the string off. He doesn't realise it but when he leaves my upper body, i lean against the concrete feeling the cloth come off. I spread my hands to help me better in breathing as i feel him dig deeper into my pussy. I pretend to notice my top and gasp tying it up. His eyes dont leave my hard nipples against the fabric. He tells me to lay and start pedalling. I do and he holds my hip, "higher" he says and i lift my butt. His fingers reach between my legs and hooks into my.
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