I get an erection just from looking at her naked body, as we strip off our clothes.“I think you must taste like primal lust,” I whisper to her.Clo...ing her eyes Karen strokes her pussy slowly with one finger. She holds the finger out to me. My mouth draws near, and she wipes it across my lips.“Would you like to relax in the lounge briefly or go up to the dungeon gallery?” Karen asks.“Now we are ready why don’t we see what is in line for us?” I shoot back in reply.Mistress Slash leads the way up. She was sucking me so good that I was almost unable to stand with the lusty passion running through my spine and I had no choice but to push her back on her bed and climb on as well. Now with full and naked bodies touching, we kissed wet and deep and also ground our bodies together. My tongue was running over her firm breasts and sucking on the engorged large nipples. She was responding with awesome moans of pleasure. One of my hand started crawling to reach between her legs to finger her wet,. My dreams are fulfilled as a ghetto nightmare. My new boobs are roundand fat, like the eye catching blobs of a Mexican streetwalker. Have Ibeen pumped, injected with a toxic brew of industrial oils? Or are theyused implants that some Mara soldier carved from the corpse of a deadwhore and stuffed under my skin? I jostle them, and when they jiggle, they send a clarion warning ofpain. They are so heavy, and so tender, that I cannot lift my torso upfrom the mattress. But I have to pee. If I. He even tried on her wig and put lipstick on his lips.He was prancing around in the mirror admiring himself in the mirror. What he was not imagining was Susan looking at him with disgust and shame. She knew he liked to be a “bad boy” but did not appreciate him wearing her expensive lingerie.~~“Mark Green! Are you wearing my lingerie again?”“Yes! Don’t I look pretty?”“No! You look ridiculous. Get on your hands and knees! You’ve been an unbelievably bad boy and deserve a punishment.”Susan noticed.