“I’m not upset, Mistress,” I said, frowning. My face screwed up as I tried to marshal my thoughts. She was right. Everything here was going very well. In truth, I was enjoying this experience far more than I had thought when I’d first arrived. Mia was far from the desperate convict she’d been when we first started. Now we were lovers, and I couldn’t wait to penetrate her again, or for her to do it to me. She felt so good to be in my arms. I loved the way she sucked my titties as I was f*****g her. As I remembered, a warmth spread through my tummy. I shifted on the couch and realized with a shock that I was sitting in a puddle.
My cheeks grew warm and I flashed a guilty expression at my mistress. Her eyebrows rose, but I think she knew my feelings.
“Do you have a complaint, Tia? If not, y
