I smiled at her, "Why do you ask?"She remained silent for a moment. Thinking. "Because. Because vanity I guess. Growing up I used to ask mom what I lo...ked like and she'd always say I was as pretty as a flower and as stubborn as a mule. Not being able to see me as I really am has always been a thing. I don't really truly know and I try not to let it get to me. The doubts. Friends and family are the same. You're the first person who has properly seen me as I am. The real me on the outside as well. ...please MistressShe immediatly pushed totally inside then start with the pump to inflate.....The silence was broken by sound of piss was fillen the bag.....a longloud flow.....at end Claudia joint the bag with the hose which comeout from plug and the slow flow start to fill Francesco arse andbelly....with the flow grew up slave cock too.....- You are a true slut.....the only comment possible from Mistress when she saw.....Mistress sat down on wc , grabbed her hair and put her head to hersex:. “What is this place?”“Our summer cabin.”“Are you on spring break?”“No. We’ve been here for a month. About a month I think. Kent wanted some privacy.”“And your father agreed?”Another shrug.“What does your father do?”“Something to do with computers. He has a big set up in our basement in our home in DC. Computers, monitors and servers. He works out of there a lot, when he’s not off traveling somewhere. My mom’s a lobbyist working on environmental issues.”“Tough these days.”“Yeah.”“They must be. ..he took his hands and slid them to her ass..he grasped her cheeks in each hand, raising her moist cunt to his mouth. A moan escaped her...it was like he knew every inch of her body, he was such a skillful lover...why couldn't this last forever? His tongue licked her clit..it sprang to life, aching for more flicks of his tongue...he continued to lick her, suck her, tasting her. He slid up her body, just enough to where the tip of his cock was touching the opening to her. It was taking.