" "These clothes present everything that I will allow you wear. In fact they even present everything that I will allow you to possess while being at m... service." "But at least I will need a pair of fresh socks and underwear for tomorrow.” The shine of her eyes darkened in anger, making me wish that I wouldn't had spoken so forward. But the words had already escaped my mouth. I could not recaptured them. Slowly Ann-Lena leaned closer to me, making me back off instinctively. She just grabbed me. He positioned the head of his cock against her lips, giving her just enough time to once more whimper and beg him to stop. Then, he entered her. There was no gentle beginning this time and, grabbing her by the hips, he fucked her in earnest. She and Peter had no c***dren, and she was unexpectedly tight. He loved the feel of himself inside of her. She was an unwilling heaven, and he marveled at his good luck in catching her like this. She began to moan, in spite of herself, as he gave her his. .I am er...Imean that I want to be a real pansy." No, say it like you really mean it. I want to hear some sincerity in thatvoice and a big smile. I want to really believe you when you ask me tomake you into a real pansy. Make me believe you," Sam admonished him."Please make me into a real pansy. I want my dick back and....and I willdo whatever you tell me. Please make me into a real pansy," Pat pleaded."Ya know I almost believe you bitch. Now all you have ta do is convince mytwo playmates here. It just felt so damn good. I let out a few more light moans, still aware that Sam may have heard my first moan. It was sort of hard to focus on the pleasure as my nerves were so high. Mr. Barker carried on eating my pussy, giving me the best head I'd ever had. I felt one of his wet fingers start to press against my arsehole, then felt it slowly slide into me. It heightened the feeling of my clit being sucked and I let out a much louder moan.“Elisa?” Sam called again, this time slightly more.