She could feel his throbbing member buried deep inside – there was no substitute for the real thing.Tegan continued to blow Trevor as Hal built up t... a smooth rhythm, small desperate gasps of pleasure and pain escaping her as she focused on Trevor, letting Hal use her lower half as he saw fit – he gave her no reprieve. Every time she adjusted he would step up his pace.“Take it, bitch.” Hal grunted. Tegan felt ‘bitch’ was a little unnecessary considering what she was letting him to do her, but. They turned their attentions to the last casting, Wendy shrinking from their attentions as only a secured, naked woman can from the attentions of three ghouls! To her surprise, a cord was attached to her collar restricting her ability to raise her head and see what was occurring. A razor was made to appear, spray soap applied, and her luxurious bush removed stroke by scratchy sc**** into a washing up bowl of warm water. The long slow process continuing until her pubic area felt unexpectedly. .. but then I "used" to be a guy. Ialso never wore the bra size of 52EE or very tight clothes that show offmy very slender very firm body with legs that go from here to Hell andback and an ass that men would love to fuck forever. My hair was blacknot blonde, my eyes were hazel not a piercing pale blue and I was prettyintelligent now I'm dingy as hell only thinking of how to pleasuremen/women with my body. I'm writing this because my Mistress ordered me to, and she gets whatevershe wants, or she. You havealways loved the smallness of my breasts; enjoying how one little B cup seems to fill your entire palm. You tug and squueze a few more times, then stop. Then repeat. My moans are being pushed into your ear as you begin grinding our bodies together against the bedroom door.Your fingers trail the outer ring of my nipple, making it hard with the anticipation. You finally grab a hold of my little sensitive bud and pull tightly. You're rough at first, tugging, pulling, pinching. Then.