For 50 though, they were still lovely.She fit the cup over one breast and groaned slightly as it sucked her nipple into the cone. Once it had sealed i...self, she let go and did the same with the other, another moan slipping from between her lips as it latched. She sighed and settled against the back of the couch."Feels sooo good," she said closing her eyes.I could see the attached, clear baggies filling with a milky white fluid as it alternated sucking one nipple and then the other."It must be a. The Mistress will give you a password that only you and her will know and every day you update your log." Yes I know computers, I do it in school." OK next, in this program you will enter data, about your personal information and your schedule. Lets see, the office has entered everything except your measurements and your height and weight. Let me take your uniform off, so I can take your measurements." She got a tape out of a drawer. She measured her hips first: thirty-six. She entered that on. She did not make it easy for me talking dirty to me and at the same time describing her view. When she pulled the tube out I did not have any control. Everything just shot out. I looked at her to see eyes filed with wild excitement. She cleaned me up thoroughly and led me to her bedroom. I was light headed and without control. For the first time in my life I wanted to be fucked in my arse, to be violated. But she was very gentle. The tip of her lubricated cock was teasing my ass. Ever so gently. He rolled over on his back and looked up at the stars. “One more day,” he sighed. “I miss the ranch.” “I’m sure she misses you too,” Silver Quail said with a smile. Rusty chuckled. They both knew whom he meant. The object of his affections was sitting across the table from Nancy, back on the ranch. They sipped coffee beside the dying fire of the cook stove. The tiny flames shimmered from the open stove door and flicked on the walls. White Fawn set her cup on the checkered.