You once told me that you look similar to Felicity Kendal. I want you to write the script for the last ever show of the Good Life. If you were not muc... of a fan of the comedy then you will have to do some research. I know that comedy is extremely difficult to write but don't worry I am not expecting a masterpiece. Just make sure that there is a good mix of my favourite fetish's and I want Margo's tits given a good slapping. As usual the rest is up to you.I have spoken. I am your Master. You. The voice inside told her to moan loudly, and she did. Meanwhile, Hannahwas all wrapped up in the pleasure of Bianca-as-Jay, feeling the arousalrunning through his body affect her strongly. While their minds wereseparate, Hannah, Bianca, and Jay's body were essentially one. The onlything that differed was that Bianca's cock was handing out the orders anddoing most of the thinking.Hearing was also amplified in her form to compensate for the lack ofsight, and Hannah suddenly noticed the real. He reached down and pinched her prominate clit just hard enough to tip her over the edge. "OOOOHHHH, NNNNGGGGGHHHH, AIYEEEE!" She screamed and her pusy clamped hardly onto his dick, then began to pulse like a hand squeazing and releasing. Jaseth carfully picked the comming woman up as he stood and layed her exasted body in the chair and pulled out of her which caused a weak groan of protest from her.Jaseth looked around and spied the six that were not picked by anyone. Four just sat on the. Hank moaned softly while he stroked my hair and back. I loved this! I remembered the taste of Dick’s cum when he came in my mouth. It was the only time I’d tasted cum besides my own. It made me gag at first, the thick hot liquid slipping down my throat, but I had swallowed it all. I wanted to swallow Hank’s cum this morning. My thoughts were interrupted when Hank sat up. “Lie down on your back,” he instructed. I was disappointed. This was how Dick had fucked me. While I had loved the sex we’d.