Her body slowed to short jerky movements as she settled. She wiggled her hips from side to side trying to break my lip lock on her clit. “Stop. Sto.... No more,” she said, weakly as tried to pull me away. She pulled at me trying to get me to roll over, I complied rolling off of her on to the tile floor next to her. The shock of the cold tile quickly snapped me out of the sexual euphoria that I was in. Trina sat up on her knees and moved out of the way, I quickly scrambled to get back on to the. Lacey smiled and said “Do you know how pretty you are?”“No Mistress” Allison mumbled.Lacey: “You don’t, do you? Embrace your sexuality. Embrace your beauty. Be confident in it, and share it.”“Yes Mistress” Allison didn’t know what else to say, her legs and her body burning.Lacey laid Allison back as she was before. Allison, bent over, as helpless as she could imagine being until Lacey brought her arms back behind her and Allison felt fluffy restraints fitted to her wrists. When Lacey let go,. Her jeans fit a whole lot better now and she could see her old heart-shaped figure pop out like an old friend being the last thing over the fence when she had to cross some farmer’s field.The screen door slammed shut and she saw a tall dark-skinned driver standing with a delivery for Mister Nash in the basement. She knew the old man was probably out until noon-time because he was hitting the sauce pretty hard at midnight and listening to the old swing music that she used to love to dance to. It just takes me longer to achieve the end result. Weirdly being out of the loop as t'were it's meant my 'tastes' have broadened. I've always had a 'thing' for ginger uncut cocks and saggy low hangers since I was at school. One of my school mates had an impressive pale long slim uncut cock with a cloud of ginger fuzz above it, and large, plum sized balls which hung quite low. He was one of the 1st among us who started spunking and he'd love to stroke a load out from his deep red bell-end in the.