Miss Melanie stocking-tops show to make Her worshipper spunk his pants right in front of HerThere was a big gap before Worship Sessions started again,...and no-one could have been more surprised than me when Miss Danica said I could see Her pose. In fact, She said if what I was asking for was a private photo-session, then yes. It wasn’t until the second time I saw Her that a real Worship Session took place – in the intervening 18 months, I’d sort of primed Her about them with the countless. I planted a kiss over her panty and she moaned again. Then I took panty aside to take a look at her unsatisfied pussy, it was a wet pink pussy dripping with love drops for me. This was the first time when I saw a naked pussy. Then I removed her panty and started licking her pussy. I was rubbing moving my tongue around her pussy and was rubbing with another hand. Suma was getting mad was raising her hip high and was pressing my face deeper in her womanhood. Then I took two fingers and started. Gwendolyn, who was 'it' this evening, gathered up the pieces and bits, headed for the washers and did two loads.We have a ton of fluffy pink robes, so everyone robed. I led a pink parade out to the suburban, and we fetched clothes ... for, it seemed, like hours. Then everyone unpinned, de-tagged, button checked, sorted, sized and piled in Laundry, Dry Cleaning and Hand Wash. We might buy off the rack but we don't wear off the rack.Gwendolyn transferred our pool clothes either to the gas dryer. This room had a two way mirror, and I couldn't really see much else. A voice from over a speaker would tell me to turn around, or bend over, or expose a part of my body. After a little while, I heard a bell ring, and someone came in for me. They put a collar around my neck that said "sold" and I was brought into another room. In this room, I could see a man, attractive, probably in his forties, sitting on a leather couch across the room. From another door, a beautiful blond woman, wearing a.