Everyone talked and laughed as they ate, but Michael noticed that she seemed preoccupied. As Michael sat in class that morning, he thought of Silk. Indian hot sex “Are you telling me no slave?”
Knowing the tone of his voice she dropped her head, “No Master, never.”
He pulled her neck back up to his mouth and resumed kissing and sucking it. Feeling bare, she began looking for her panties. She took a few breaths to calm herself, smoothed her skirt down and finally gave a tap on his door. Mine, he thought as he led her toward his desk. He took a table near the doors and before he could look around, his cell phone rang. He had her tied to the bed with nipple clamps on her sensitive breasts and his mouth on her tight little box as he teased her; bring her so close time and time again as he taught her to control her orgasms. She was in full view of him and as he scanned her features his eyes were draw to her lips and the slight smile that played about it.
