Cathy just got up and knelt over Cindy using her tongue to lick up the last fragrant drops. Finally she used her hair to dry Cindy's crotch.With a gri..., she got up on her knees on the bed. Holding her back up straight she smiled warmly and said, "Good morning, Mistress. Good morning, Master. I'm Slave Cathy. I will be your house slave at least until your marriage."She jumped off the bed and went to the door. She returned with a whip coiled in her hand which she gave to Cindy saying, "This is a. Potentials came and went, but Kris took none of them. Everyone in the city was as hot and bored as he was. Well, maybe none of them were quite as hot as he was, coated in sweat, with his shirt open to show of soft tanned skin and firm muscles along his abdomen. He let the money slide, his thoughts chasing after his lion-like stranger. About nine, when the sun was nothing but a streak of blood on the seaward horizon, a big white saloon pulled up and the driver waved to Kris.He went over, cool as. . I love having a dick, and I love being a guy, but I really identify more with being a girl... I won't get into the details, the psychology, the physiology of it all, because there is lots to it... and it's not what I want to talk about. Suffice to say, that I am absolutely gorgeous as a girl.. and I can say that... because I am pretty qualified to know what a hot girl looks like.I have grown my light sandy blond hair to just beyond shoulder length. I have a very feminine face, and have. I sucked the big juicy head, running my tongue all over it and tasting the pre-cum oozing out of it, using my hand to play with his big juicy balls, imagining them full of cum and ready to explode. "That's it boy. Take that cock. Daddy's little cocksucker. Mmmmmm good boy". Hearing him moan made me even hornier. I used every trick I'd seen on porn to suck that big fat daddy dick and I knew he was enjoying it from the sounds he was making. I loved the feeling of the big mushroom head sliding in.