Steve eyed Leslie up and down before telling her that he too, was full.Harry followed Steve’s look as Leslie returned to her station. “Leslie is o...e of our best waitresses.” Harry said. “And she is smoking hot, isn’t she.”“I have brandy and cigars waiting in the library for you gentlemen.” he continued. “Shall we adjourn there?”Both men nodded. Steve signaled for the check, but Harry told him that the dinner was on the house. He assured them that he would more than make up for it if they. He started stroking my pussy which was badly paining but Rajiv was in no mood to stop the action . I was crying hitting Rajiv with my hands on his chest but Rajiv slowly increased the momentum . After some severe pain I finally started responding his strokes my bums were giving full cooperation to his strokes. He was also kissing me in the mean time and make me feel his love . Rajiv increased the speed of his strokes. He was fucking me like a mad. I could just hear the sound of his scrotum. As he shifted, he shivered at a twin sensation of pleasurefrom his chest. The young man slowly took his shirt off, his eyes neverleaving the mirror. "Oh. Shit."Rather than the hard chest he was used to seeing, there were two smallbreasts dotted with large pink nipples. Robert became awash in a coldsweat as he stared at himself. The fog lifted from his mind and hefinally realized what he'd done over the course of the day. Playing withhis tiny breasts in the store. Fantasizing about the. Dorinda sensed that Terry’s insouciance had touched a nerve. With a stricken look of do or die, Hislop said very simply: ‘I think I would give my life for such a privilege.’ His words hung there in the dungeon. Etched in time. Immortal. A declaration. Terry’s young eyes widened in understanding. ‘Poor Hislop,’ she said softly. ‘I’ll let you. You can whip me. There! Feel better?’ ‘Hislop is fully occupied,’ said Amity with decision. ‘I suppose I am,’ Hislop sighed. His glimpse of heaven had been.