Last night I dreamt that I arrived last evening at your home ready for some obedience. “Did you play with your pussy today slut?” No Mistress, I o...eyed you. “Good, but now you need to show your Mistress more obedience and loyalty.” Yes Mistress. You unzipped your skirt and lowered your g-sting black panties. Then you took me by my hair and roughly jammed my face into your shaved pussy. “Lick me, my sweet bitch! I need to test your skills so I know what training is necessary.” I began to lick. She’d collected a small collection which she kept hidden from discovery in her bedroom.‘Oh, if only I’d been born in Paris,’ she mused, for somehow, being a French whore sounded much more exotic than being an English whore. She’d always considered English whores to be a bit common, after all.‘Mayhap if I took to conversing in French! Only my tongue is quite clumsy. I shall have to practice it until it improves. Bonjour. Je m’appelle Alice. C’est un plaisir de vous rencontrer. Ma chatte est très. " Who says I don't?"Ned didn't reply, which led Cassie to draw her own conclusions."Wait, this isn't about me, is it?" she asked in a pained voice."Huh?" Ned, I tried to downplay this as much as possible. I don't want you of all people thinking of me as the little rich girl. I hate that almost as much as I used to hate people thinking I was insane because of my dreams." Whoa, no, babe, I'm sorry," Ned said quickly. "C'mon, Cassie, I know ya don't wanna put on airs. I wouldn't think ya were so. And she wasn't sure it did. Yet somehow she had lost control and it had her rattled... and horny. Which was the main thing: logic and speculation aside, the primary focus of her attention right now was that she was horny! Jennifer laughed awkwardly, as the sheer nylons being rolled up her leg accompanied by the sensuous touch of Lara's hands were stimulating Jennifer in ways they shouldn't, "Just like your brother." Oh, I'm nothing like my brother," Lara disagreed as she finished applying the.