She had done something dreadful to her hair that made it stand up in teased puffs around her head, and the powder rouge and lipstick on her face seeme... to be an inch thick at least. She wore long false eyelashes that made her look like a female impersonator, and it was clear that she had tried to make herself appear as cheap and tawdry as possible.She wore a flowing pink negligee which might have appeared tastefully pink under ordinary circumstances, but which only looked as cheap and garish as. Her body fell limp. She was weak, but relaxed.Although her vision was blurred, she saw him moving. Yes, she thought. He was going to fuck her. She heard footsteps walking away. She tried to see what he was doing but her vision was not yet back to par. Soon she heard him returning. “Sir,” she said breathlessly, “Would you please allow me to please you?”“You have pleased me Lita.”Then she felt something pressing into her anus. She lay there numb. Then the object penetrated her. She felt full.The. Then suddenly I felt his tongue pressing into my pussy as far as he could. He started licking me. His tongue felt amazing. Soon his hand came up and his fingers joined in; first one, then two…His mouth moved to suck on my clit. I loved it…I moaned, telling him I was close to cum. I begged him not to stop.Then I felt I even blacked for a second. When I looked down, he was smiling to me… Then he grabbed a towel and wiped his face from my squirt…Then he pulled up my shirt to reveal my boobs and he. Travis stood up and snapped his fingers again. Yvoine responded by getting off her hands and kneeling in her resting position. ‘Go to the playroom,’ he ordered her, not harshly, but as one would command a pet who was eager to play with a favorite toy. ‘You may walk.’ Wanting to ask a question, Sara turned toward Travis to speak, but he simply held up a finger and told her no. Remembering their agreement, she kept quiet and followed the two to the playroom. The entrance to the basement of.