After deciding I wasn't man enough for her and our relationship wasover, Dorothy had decided to make a woman of me.Firstly Dorothy had introduced me t... the idea of wearing panties to bedwith her as part of our sex ritual. Then she had had me throw out allof my boxer shorts because they had holes in them and replace them withpanties.Then had been that first day at work in panties when I still thoughtthat I had some boxer shorts in the wash. They were white silk pantieswith a lace trim which. She had pale skin, beautiful young tits and a fine ass, her belly smooth and flat, her face sculpted into perfection with a small nose and mouth. The girl's rich chestnut hair fell down to the tops of her tits, its luster shining even in the dappled starlight from the barred window. "I bet you're wondering what we're going to do with you and your boyfriend," Jake said casually as he slowly swung the whip from side to side. Miranda's gaze stayed locked onto that motion as the whip moved back and. I squeezed his hand with my legs, and I could tell he enjoyed it. "Mm, I want to be fucked bad," I muttered, thrusting my hips in his face and back, all the while sucking his as hard as I could. Then I his cock pulse harder, and his cum poured into my mouth. I began spitting it out, but he told me to swallow it. So I swallowed the rest. "fuckin' tasty, babe." I felt him getting me closer to my climax, but I couldn't wait. He could tell I wasn't into it, so he rolled me over and pushed me. ”She eased the tension in her body and sure enough it slipped right in. Once the head breached her ring the slippery shaft just followed through. The gasp she let out was not one entirely of discomfort or pain, but of surprise and uncertainty.“There, now, my pretty little bitch. As soon as you cum with this cock up your ass, I’ll let you go.” I was going easy on her still, gently rocking her back and forth, letting the dildo slip in and out against the momentum of her body. I wanted her to get.