" And don't forget to put your underwear on. Don't want any of the girls to see my man's big cock," she giggled. When Brian finished dressing he looke... a joke. He had on nothing but black panties and other large sized lingerie. He realized she had been planning this for a long time because the lingerie was too large for his Mistress. She giggled"You look like a male whore. Hey wait, I think I want to make some more adjustments, on your knees," she pointed her finger down."Yes Mistress," Brian. I took it and was about to reply, but she cut me short with a cheery “Merry Christmas!” and scurried away, out of the door.I looked down at the envelope. I peeked inside. I could see... maybe a landscape... the tops of a couple of heads... but nothing more.There were people about, so I put the envelope safely away in my bag and made sure I finished work on time that day. On the train home, I wondered what could possibly be in these mystery pictures. “Probably nothing much,” I thought. . He turned back to catch a glimpse of a large bladed weapon sheathed at Matthew's back. His look at the women when he turned back the second time was tight and frowning. Trudie sighed heavily,"Don't go there; at least not yet."Sabajhi came over to McCock, grasped his hand and informed him,"This has gone off well, my mothers were worried what you would do, but they still had a snack for us in the War Room." And led him away. Gus corrected him,"Ward Room with a dee."Sabajhi just smiled at. “Alice you always said we needed to try new things. I’ve taken your advice to heart.”The video zoomed to the girl, no more than 5'1 or 5'2 or one hundred pounds, on the bed. Covering the girl’s eyes was a pink sleep mask with the words 100% Cock Slut scribbled across it. Spread-eagled on the bed, her pink nipples were erect. The inner thighs bordering her dark untrimmed bush completely void of any stretch marks.“This little slut is petite and tight – straddles my cock for dear life.”“Hi mom,”.