" He smiled. "Oh,and here." He slipped his own pink panties down his legs and tossedthem to me. "Put those on. It'll make me so horny knowing you...rewearing them home."I looked them over; they were only slightly stained. I bent over andstepped into them. As I straightened up he grabbed a handful of my assand squeezed it first before slapping it playfully."You keep bending over like that and this session isn't ever going toend," Martin said. I bent over again and backed my ass up,. .. it didn't take long until she was gulping my cumloads down her cocksucking throat!'Oh FUCK I needed that!' she moaned, making out with me!Standing up, she extended her hand.... 'Hi, I'm Bill..' and removed his wig and everything else, then led me to a bathroom. He got me naked too and we got into a very nice glass shower. His cock started getting hard from the hot water so I got on my knees and took him in my mouth. He had massively big fake tits but he said they were sensitive too, and. Nor were they mere visual images, each location having smells, textures and nuances binding all to his memory with the subtlety of a branding iron!He had never been to Australia, yet recalled clearly watching embers float upwards from a bond fire in the outback. Only having read about Africa in books, yet he found him self for a few seconds looking into the eyes of Nubian mines men deep beneath the diamond rich earth.More disturbing still was those images, which seemed towards the last of his. Heather said I had been a bad boy and she was going to punish me or I go with the cops nude to jail and the cons would have fun with me ! I begged her not to call the police and I would do what ever she wanted, I was stilltrying to stop crying. She started slapping my ass hard and the first ones caught me by surprise and took my breath away. After around eleven swats she said her hand was sore but Samantha quickly handed her something and shehit me hard with it. It was MY belt, I screamed.