Feeling an urge to hold herclose to me & make her pleasure me was almost instinctive of my Dominatrixattitude but this was a friend, I had to try to c...ntrol the urges within me.Sharon was here for support & help of a friend, not as a client for submissionto a Dominatrix. Feeling a flush of color rush over me, watching her dress, the lacy blackunderwear with stockings of fine fishnet. Followed by black suit of jacket & skirt{no blouse}black stiletto high heels. Finding myself compliment her on. "She's still her own woman. She just camearound to the idea that she _was_ a woman." He smiled, remembering the nightbefore. "And started to cotton to the idea."Blackie grinned wickedly and nudged Paul in the ribs. "I won't ask how youmanaged that... you lucky bastard, you."Paul stiffened. Did anybody -- did _everybody_ -- really know what he and Jessiehad done? Paul didn't enjoy the thought of folks snickering at him and he wasdamned sure that Jessie would like it a whole lot less. The last. I helped him to dry hump me but that didn't work either so I laid him back, slipped a finger into his pussy - and he was terrified about that - and then gave him a very long, very slow bj.He was so small I could comfortably get all of him and his balls in my mouth without gagging so after about 5 minutes I started to slow down and he started to moan, gently at first and then quickly, his breath in short gasps then his hands went around my head, I sucked quicker and harder and then he started to. His cock was a perfect size, the shaft was two fists high, so that if she wrapped both of her hands around it, his knob stuck out like a peach colored lollipop. He slipped his shirt quickly over his head and propped himself back on his elbows, watching Ana slip his cock into her mouth. Her full lips looked delicious as they wrapped themselves around his head. Her tongue swirled around, and then she slipped his whole cock into her mouth. One centimeter larger and she wouldnt have been able to.