.this is thesecond night that I'm waiting on a response from the man I am fallinghard for as his obedient, owned fucktoy, and my heart is pounding aga...n.And just look at me, dressed like this!I strutted back and forth in front of the mirror, my cute heels clip-clopping...and I let her come into me, becoming myself, becomingtrisha...and I went into that sissy daze just touching my chest and assand thighs in the skin tight denim whispering over and over, "Daddy," asI waited for any. I felt him pull me back to him, his cock against my ass. He began kissing the back of my neck and the top of my shoulder as I gave a sigh. I felt him run his hand under my short black skirt and heard his light moan as he realized that my panty hose were crotchless and as his hand rubbed my smooth ass and his finger found its place in my pussyhole. I wiggled on it a bit, just a bit. How good he felt. As he slowly diddled my ass he told me he had a favor to ask. He asked if he could take some. I asked Sharada quietly to come to the side since I wanted to talk to her in private.But that bitch knew why I was asking for that. She knew I wanted to change into my salwar kameez, which was in her bag. She was not done with my embarrassment, though, and straightaway said no!I literally pleaded to Sharada in front of everyone to please talk to me just once. But she said, “Whatever you want to say, say it here, slut.” Did she just call me a slut in front of everyone?! But I didn’t care for. J sucked on him as she slid her pussy to the edge of her chair. The BJ slowed down as she moved little Stan toward her fun tunnel.J's hand placed his cock at her entrance. He he push his cock towards heaven. A wiggle, push, wiggle, push, wiggle and his eyes closed. J started kissing ME while he was sliding into her. She went back to him and they kissed and held on to each other for the ride he was giving her. Bam bam bam bam is the only thing I remember thinking. He and J did the bam Bam a.