I held on to her hips. I wanted to rip off my mask, but she would not let me. Instead, she pushed it up on my face, just enough to be able to thrust h...r wicked tongue into my mouth, drawing my breath away. I shot my load deep inside of her, as we kissed. She slipped my mask back into place and whispered,“It’s better this way.”That was one heck of a Halloween Party.At the end of the year, I had to complete some benefit documents. Donna was our company benefits coordinator. It was good to see her. He started to breathe much harder as my feet began to pick up so speed suddenly he let out a yell, his cum shooting in the air before dropping onto my feet. I carried on for a while until his cock had gone flaccid before finally releasing my grip around it feeling it slip out from my footed vice. “You dirty boy what have you done,” my voice was more raised. “I’m sorry Miss I didn’t mean to.” I rose from the chair keeping my feet tight together his warm cum was now sliding down over my feet. It's is just so much fucking fun!”“Ok Didi darling, time for your hair and the rest. But first put these on.” With that she handed me a tiny...the tiniest...pair of turquoise lace panties. “Slip them on baby. It will make you feel even more girlie and will help to get your mind totally into feminine girlie mode.” They were gorgeous. If I hadn't been thoroughly sprayed into oblivion, I would have had the biggest raging hard-on as I slipped them on and pulled them up to my waist. God they were. No doubt too, my very fair skin and long blonde hair made me even more conspicuous.The first hint of trouble came when we presented our documents to a uniformed official. First he didn't like the fact that I went first, then when he'd examined Roger' papers said loudly, "Woman you are in Tumali now, bare your tits!" All eyes turned on me as I tried to explain that I had diplomatic immunity. He threw the paper back at me. "There is no such thing as diplomatic immunity here, we only have.