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"Stop, fumbling Andrea. Norma, be a good girl and take her panties off".

I stepped behind Andrea and reached both hands up to her bottom, pulling down Andrea's panties. I had to resist the urge to rub my hands over her ass, (and the urge to get even with her and smack her ass for her smacking me before) I helped her to step out of them. They were very very wet.

She shook her bottom from side to side just a bit after she stepped free of her panties. I was shocked seeing her free her own tucked small shecock.

"Norma, Put Andrea’s panties in your purse, and take off your panties ". I obeyed.. quickly. As I pulled off my own, I realized the wetness in Andrea’s was pre-cum, and that taking them with me meant I would have to wear her pre-cum to work tomorrow.

Mine were wet from my dripping puss from watching the two of them.

I crumpled mine into a ball so they fit entirely into my hand, the way She liked it.. and handed them to Her. She opened Her hand, letting them open back up.. and let them fall lightly through the air to land on Andrea's face.

"See Andrea.. I told you I'd get you her panties...... and I told you they'd be wet.. didn't I?" Andrea didn't move, didn't stop slurping.. almost acted like they weren't draped across her face.... except now Andrea began to moan, and moments later.. so did Mistress.

"Stop.. " Andrea stopped sucking, almost instantly.

Mistress then forcibly pushed Andrea's head away, pulling Her shecock out of the gurl’s mouth. It was glistening with saliva, Her erection bouncing free in the air, curving upward and oozing pre-cum. My panties floated to the floor, Andrea staring at them, starting to reach for them, then thinking the better of doing that without asking.

"Oh my, look at the time... ," Mistress looked over at her watch-less wrist.

I knew how that sweet Shecock would feel. but I didn't dare say or do anything without being told.. not at that moment. I didn't know who this Andrea was to Mistress, but I knew my place. Mistress continued to stay hard, but, like the Domme She was, She ignored it. I looked over at Andrea... her lipstick completely gone, having left it all over Mistress's shecock... Andrea had that same hungry look in her eyes that I knew I had both our gazes fixed on Her ooze.