“I’d be happy to” he said. “But I can’t. My mistress hasn’t told me what to do.”Alice’s eyes widened, but then smiled. She pulled him ...o the couch and pointed to the floor. “Get down on your knees slave!” she ordered. He did and she turned him to face the couch. Then she sat on the couch and spread her legs, lifting them up until the heels of the high heels dug into the cushion of the couch. The flowing parts of the costume covered her pussy as she lay back and looked at him. Then, as if she’d. So now I have both hands on her small waist pull all the way out expect for the head and plow back in with a strong and penetrating stab and hit bottom again I can feel what should be an older well used pussy is surprisingly very tight and well fitting but it could be do to my size I could feel every time she would contract and have her orgasm and she would twist her hips and moan and whimper I now know I own this pussy , then I hear my wife call out (honey were are you ) so I know I don't have. Unable to clearly think about what she wanted to be, Jessica began to instead think about all of the things that she did NOT want to be any longer."You knew, didn't you?" Jessica demanded when she had barely sat down in Julia's office at Transformations two evenings later. Julia had to exert a lot of self-control. The woman she saw before her did not look like Jessica. Oh, physically, the same beautiful package was there, but that was where the similarity ended.The Jessica that Julia had come. Earl spun around and left. I was suddenly alone with this man. ‘Shall we go?’ he asked. ‘All right.’ I led him up the stairs to my room. He sat on the bed and watched as I locked the door securely behind us and turned on the intercom. Someone listened in on all of our sessions to make sure we didn’t get into trouble. Our safe words were ‘eagles everywhere’ which made no sense, but would bring security running. Since some of the clients wanted us to ‘struggle’ and curse them out, any other.