All it would take was a waveof the knife and the kid would cower, afraid that that flawless, golden brownskin of his might suffer a nasty nick or two....KA felt his left pocket. It wasconsiderably bulkier. He traced the outlines of a pair of handcuffs, a rollof duct tape, and a small sponge. They were all he would need. The boy wouldprovide the rest. AKA had already decided what. The underpants he was wearingat that very moment. An excited smile creased AKA's face. They'd be perfect. It was then I manage to reach under and grab his cock. Instantly it started to grow getting bigger and bigger until I just had enough to touch the tip of it with my tongue.Then an even wilder thought came to me. With a dog cock in my ass and another one very nearly in my mouth, what about the third cock inside my cunt. What a beautiful nasty painting that would make. I promised myself I would indeed paint it.I came again.THE PASTI didn’t watch the delicious depravity going on around me as the. ”She paused in the doorway as if she’d forgotten something. “I’ve left my panties on your pillow.”And with a cheeky grin, she left.I left work at four thirty the following day and got home at just before five to find her on my door step in another school uniform, as she was in the sixth form at school. The skirt looked even shorter though and I wondered if she’d worn it deliberately for that reason.“You look lovely again Candy.” I smiled as I opened the door.“Thank you,” she returned my smile,. M would be in later and was used to finding discarded underwear thrown around the room. She could even be trusted to thoroughly clean my strappie before putting it back in the toy drawer. I looked through Yvonne’s underwear drawer and selected the black set. I laid it out on the bed along with a black skirt, an almost transparent white blouse and an unopened pack of black hold-ups. Satisfied with my choice I went down to the kitchen drawn by the aroma of freshly made coffee.Yvonne was standing.