She had her blonde hair flowing freely with her blue-green eyes sparkling in the light, her 5'6" figure just barely being able to see in the wave of p...ople surrounding her. It was an amazing sight for me, and while I didn't remember much of the context around what I was doing, I did know that having her with me would make this night a lot more bearable. She saw me out of the corner of her eye, ended off the conversation she was in, and walked over to me."Care to dance," she asked with a smirk.I. She reminded him somewhat of his coworker Rebecca.He propped the magazine open in front of the sink, lubed his penis, and begin to stroke it. He mentally imagined fucking the girl but it changed to thinking about doing Rebecca. In five minutes, his jizz exploded out. He tried to push his penis down at the sink but the shaft was too hard so instead the jizz landed all over the photo.Ian felt tremendous after cumming. He stood a little straighter and felt more confident.He liked his orgasm so. With lace and bows everywhere it wasa delight, and as he stepped into it Miss Catherine let his hair outand brushed it to sit around his neck and frame his face prettily. Apink bow, new pink shoes with 3"heels and locking ankle straps werenext. With his baby reins removed, Miss Catherine locked a gold platedsteel collar around his neck and, after attaching a chain leash, sheled him out onto the small stage for exhibition.The sissy was petrified, but a few short and sharp commands had himwalking. The 15-year-old boy's tongue started lapping at his mother's bung with increasing thirst, lathering it with his spit, making the dark rim glisten with wetness, and it didn't take very long until he was liberally feasting on it. Stephanie grunted and whimpered as she remained stationary in her position, allowing her son, her very own son, to rim her asshole deliciously, feeling him lap at her and hearing his lips make sucking and slurping noises. The depraved mother arched her back in wanton.