Use maja ane laga, aur wo aur oohhhhhhhhh aaaahhhhhhhh. Main mar jaungi, mat karoooooooo plssssssss kahene lagi par main sunne wala kahan tha. Phir ma...ne apne jeeb uske chut par laga di. Wo apne paire ko khole lagi aur joro se chilane lagi aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, phir main uski chane wale dane ko chusne laga aur wo siskariyan lene lagi. Main jor jor se apne jeeb se use chatne laga. Wo chilane lagi , aashi ne mere sar ko apne burr mein daba liye, phir wo kahene lagi main zadnewali hu , to maine kaha. It was clear that she wanted this, and he was ready to give it to her. “Are you going to give me your name, at least?” She asked him. “Mark.” He replied, his hands ran up her legs to her perky ass. Lacey felt his hips move away for a moment, and hoped that he wasn't backing out of this. When she heard a tell-tale zipper come undone, she became instantly wetter. Her breath began to pick up in anticipation, she felt something hot, hard, and round rub along the thin fabric that covered her pussy.. I held my breath hoping for some action, I wasn’t disappointed. Clare was clearly the butch and soon had Jane’s dress off her shoulders and her hands in side her bra as she kissed her neck. Then the dress was pushed to the floor and Clare stood back to admire her in just her well filled bra and tiny thong.Next to go was Clare’s bolero top followed by her dress. They looked at each other, no giggling now and both removed their undies at the same time. Oh shit, now my cock was throbbing wondering. She admitted everything then. She told me she'd been hypnotizing me and making me lick her for a long time. That she'd been trying to make me do what she wanted all the time, not just when I was asleep. She said that I was her slave now, and that I wasn't the only one. There's another woman, another woman that Andrea says she makes lick her."Tammie started to cry even harder, and it looked like she was really struggling as she continued. "Then she proved to me that I was her slave. She told me.