My other hand cradled his balls just like he liked rocking them back and forth in my hand. I stroked his hard cock with my hand as my mouth worked his...balls, licking, quick little licks on his balls, and sucking them into my mouth. My hand squeezed the head of his cock as I sucked his balls. Then I took him all the way down my throat. He pushed me off suddenly, not wanting to cum too soon. “See Missy THAT is what I expect from my special students. Would you like to see the rewards?” He spread. He was driven to a nice hotel on the Champs Ellysees where a very nice suite awaited him. The last instructions in his mother's cryptic letter had told him to shower and put on the tuxedo that lay across the king size bed, and then to walk down the main staircase into the lobby and look for a white rose. As he was pondering this, there was a knock at the door. The concierge had sent up a barber and manicurist.Greg, aged nineteen and a couple of months, had never worn a tuxedo before, except. Just as I was about to go over the edge. The dildo was gone."Not yet y/n. You need to please mistress first."I nodded yes. My body was shiny from sweat and my wrists hurt from being tied up and pulling on them.She moved her hands to my face. Sitting on my stomach. Her wet pussy lips on my skin."You going to be a good girl and listen to me? You're not allowed to speak unless I say you can. And you are to call me mistress from now on."I nodded yes.She reached behind my head. Taking the ball gag. "You can tell me; I’m older than you, I've seen a lot in this world, and nothing shocks me any longer. Tell me what happened."Phoebe took a deep breath and paused. At last she began, "Mr. Brown told me that if I didn't want to get fired, I would have to do something for him." Yes?" He said I would have to take some photos with him." Photos? There's nothing wrong with taking photos," Penny ventured, feeling quite sick inside."But not ordinary photos." Oh? What kind?" He wanted me to be naked.".