I thought when we started it looked more like a girls, like the rest of yoursoft body. And such a pretty face as well - a little bit effeminate are we..." My backsides spasmed as I felt the head of the dildo enter my back passage. "I thought this would please you, I'll bet this isn't the first prickto go up here is it? Is it!" She eased back the force she was placing on myneck. I dimly realized some sort of reply was needed so I shook my head. I gavea silent despairing shriek as she viciously. "The gaze didn't falter as Liz's face slowly broke into a smile."Absolutely. I promise, but I do want to see this."I’m crazy, Julie thought, but what the hell. I’ve got a court case in the morning that could turn my life on its head, and I’m going to waste an hour fucking a cuckold in front of his freshly fucked hotwife. I’m crazy, but it could be fun.When they got to the living room, Liz had recovered enough presence of mind to take charge.“Greg darling,” she said. “That treat that Angela. The treasure trail. That thick, dark line of hair down from his navel to his cock, like an arrow pointing the way. I love following it with my finger, and then my tongue… 38. Well groomed facial hair. Not the fuzzy Grizzly Adams type, but a well trimmed goatee fills me with lust. The feel of a soft beard over my thighs? Oh heaven!39. The taste of my pussy on my fingers. Whether it's after sex, or after I play with myself, I love to lick the taste of me off my fingers. I also love the taste of. It was easy to see why Master wished to possess her and again another strong wave of jealousy washed through my body, though I knew I would very much enjoy having her at my mercy and the punishments I would inflict on her. A good start, wouldnt you agree Slave? Master asked me. She is all yours now, the first thing you need to do is give her the name by which we will call her. What will it be? With your approval Master, I do not believe she has earned the right to a name yet. Until she has, I.