Ken is looking at me oddly, and quickly changes the subject. "How do you like my suit?" "It's lovely." The stange feeling I have passes. Ken's suit...is very pretty; it's a gray two-piece with double-breasted jacket and a mid-thigh skirt. The white stockings he wears makes his legs look shapely and very sexy. In fact, Ken is a doll, with his long lashes and pouty red lips. I envy him. The boys are giggling in the back. Before I can asked them what's so funny, we come to a stop in front of. I thought about that hot scene from her porno, fantasizing that I was face-fucking her like that couple in the scene and I would cum all in her face and mouth. And I fantasized that she spread her buttocks and lowered that Plump shapely ass over my face while she sc****d her big teeth and lips over my cock.Wow. This was sending me over the edge. In my mind I was in another dimension, but in reality I was in my best friends house, with his mum’s pussy stained sexy panties in my face with my eyes. I asked her to jot down her new address and telephone number, and she obliged."It was fun, seeing you, and the guys, again," Shirley said. "Thanks for rescuing me from my empty table." It would have filled up eventually," I said."Maybe. But it was... kind of you to invite me to join you." The pleasure was all ours, Shirley. I've had a crush on you since tenth grade. And you're even more lovely now than you were then." God, you silver-tongued devil, you! Why didn't you come sweep me off my feet,. Keep your hands on you head, straddle slightly your legs and continue to listen to my voice in your head. What does it say now?While Sally was concentrating to answer, taking advantage of her diversion, Doctor Mallory nonchalantly started to caress her pussy. Sergeant Warrel’s voice stuttered.– It s-says that I am enjoying it? that t-this is my true nature, that I have to obey my t-true nature? that I am? I was b-born to be a slave?– Excellent slave. Keep it in mind: master’s voice is always.