You will go where I say and wear what I tell you. You are my slave. You are my sex toy. Stacey shouted Like hell if I am going to let you touch me! as...she bolted past me and through the open cell door. She didnt know which direction to go, so she just hoped she was right. She headed down the corridor towards my study checking every door she came to. She was getting frustrated when every door she came to was securely locked. When she got to the end, she feared that she had picked the wrong. Though it was for short time it was delicious her lips are dazzling in her saliva and I sucked it hard but I was not satisfied. Let me describe her she was 22 then and had a womanly figure 34-32-34,her color was fair and she was approx 5’2″ with hair up to her bra strap round face and appropriate amount of flesh wherever required ,back to the story one day I was having fast-food when she called me and asked what I was doing and after my reply asked me to take a parcel for her , when I went to. The sensation in the head of my dick was very intense and I didn’t want to stop. So I didn’t. I kept rubbing into her gently, revelling in the springy softness of her flesh. When it happened, the shock was so great, I froze where I lay. Aunty Vi suddenly reached her hand around behind her and gripped my cock tightly in her hand. I had been caught. The fear rose in me and I just lay there; still. After a moment, she relaxed some fingers from me and squeezed me between her thumb and two fingers.. When we arrived at the parking lot, Kathleen suggested we take her car, a large Mercedes, as there wasn't room for three in my Porsche, adding that Jennifer and I might like to sit in back to get better acquainted.Opening the rear door, I handed Jennifer into the soft leather where she paused for a moment for me to peer down her sweater before slowly swinging her legs in one at a time, causing her tight skirt to ride up her thighs to give me a flash of red silk panties before she drew her other.