"There's a hair in the mole you stupid dumb wench.Hold still,". Mistress Faust pulls it out using her long blackfingernails.She gets to me. "Wipe the...'S' off your forehead, we all know you are aslut, Jezebel." I take a makeup cloth and wipe it off. "Your mothertexted me, do you have something for me?" Yes Mistress Faust." I reach into my purse and hand her the jewelrybox. She snaps it open and gives me a devious smile. "Oh this will befun." She shuts it and holds the box in front of me.. Well, seeing what the first tape had done for me I was almost scared to seewhat the rest would do and that MISC. just frightened the hell out of me!What the hell could MISC. be?I decided that could wait until I had eaten and viewed the other tapes.Evidently the helmetphone thing was some kind of advanced sleep learningdevice because I didn't remember hearing anything of the first tape I hadwatched but, from the looks of what I was now wearing, my brain certainlyheard and learned. I thought no. I can believe that theory and want to proof it. So I push my shirt up again, and there it moves! The pink soft plum emerges slowly out of the wrinkly foreskin to have a look at me, and it smiles! »Can I touch it?«, I ask him, and he replies: »Only if you let me win the next game!« It grows huge in my warm hand, but it is cute - I love this arousing mixture of muscular strength and cozy softness! And sometimes I wish to own one of those naked one-eyed pets personally! I'm in the lead in the. It was with her hand, and another and another. I lost count about six or so I think, because I had noticed my penis was hard, making me rub against her thigh every time she smack my bare ass. My mind was spinning I didn’t know what to feel pain or pleasure. About the tenth smack we’ll say, her hand smacked my balls, I guess my legs had separated a bit with each smack. Now that hurt! I jumped up saying “You smacked my balls” as I reach around with my left hand to rub them, this put my hard dick.