She glances down and removes her hands from my boobs. "Oh, you naughty girl," she admonishes, "you have made your shorts wet." Her finger presses on t...e wet spot and rubs around. I moan again. She keeps rubbing, up and down over my leaking pussy."Oh dear, it's getting worse. This won't do. We must remove your shorts," she says. She unbuttons my shorts and unzips them. Reaching the waistband, she yanks them hard, pulling them down to my thighs, then slides them down my legs and takes them off my. She removed my fake long hair . then guests came I served them food and drinks it was a nice party mistress was pleased with me. when every1 left mistress and her two best friends was there..mistress called me and told me to get naked. I did as she said she as laughing wit her friends pointing the chastity I was feeling so ashamed.. among two frnds 1 left early and 1 stayed she was a transsexual mistress payel . goddess sarita cuffed my hands and said to kiss both dere feet making it clean.. I. And to offer him such bliss while currently massaging his cock inside a bed of breasts and his own cum, was catching him when he wasn’t in a mindset to possibly say no, or be surly.She let go of his hands, but he knew to keep them out of the way; it’s what she wanted. Grinning, she raised her hands up, combed back her hair, and brought her hands down to press against the sides of her breasts. The soft mounds of perfectness were far too large for her hands to fully grasp, and her fingers. .. The captain is the famous Airship pilot Sir Curtis Blakley, there’s also an engineer and a navigator.Captain Blakley was the first steamship pilot to circumnavigate the globe, indeed, that’s why he was knighted. He’s one of the special guests attending the private party. Most of the other guests are high society types. It's black tie, full dress, the gentlemen in top hats, the ladies in full crinolines.Sir Curtis Blakley looks around the room and sees all the proper English young women..