She even blew her a kiss. "Fran hello...it's time," Dr. Winker said, snapping his fingers. "Oh, sorry, I guess, I'm nervous," Fran mumbled (in a gross...under statement.) "Yeah, I can see that," Dr. Winker said with a chuckle. "Just remember thatyou're a professional and more importantly, all of our jobs are on the linehere." "You're not helping," Fran whispered. But Dr. Winker began his speech tothe crowd of onlookers, now sitting in the dark. After a ten-minute speech,(all of which Fran. “Not good enough. Do you want me to stop?” Earl pulls out almost all the way. I can feel his length resting at my entrance, teasing me. “No. Oh god please! I need your cock inside of me.” I desperately beg. A sharp slap to my behind is his only response. My cunt clenches and spasms in response and my hips uncontrollably buck up sliding him further into me. I revel in the sensation of having his thick manhood lodge itself just a bit further inside of me. Where I covet it. Where I need him. Earl. "Frelic patted his pet's hand, "That sounds like a fine idea actually. She will come with us tomorrow afternoon." Master? In addition to being one of your boink bunnies, are you going to give Mistie any mundane taskings?" Most definitely, Hansen. WraithHold is a big place, and a lot of work is required to maintain the old fortress. Mistie, considering her previous line of work, will have maid duties, and will also share cooking chores with the rest of us." Will you let her wear one of those. To keep things from getting too out of control in public, my wife invited Deanna to accompany her to the ladies' room. Deanna slipped her shoe back on and the two of them strolled off toward the restroom leaving Stan and I alone to discuss what had happened and what was yet to come. We both complimented each others' wives on their sexiness and looks. I told him I was about ready to jump on Deanna's nylon foot as it was rubbing his erection inside his trousers. He told me he wanted to rub his.