..” “Let’s go to my place...”...She said. So I immediately started the engine with one hand still rubbing her pussy and she still stroking my ...ock. Luckily for me and her my car is automatic so we continued our rubbing and stroking until we arrived (fortunately just 15 minutes drive). She lives in a penthouse and in the elevator again, all hell broke loose. We were both locked in touching every part of our bodies. I could feel her wetness through those torn sexy jeans.The elevator opened and we. Carol, with a strength that would have amazed anyone but Stella, gave a massive shove with her legs, toppling the loveseat, and Stella herself, over backwards and dumping them unceremoniously to the floor.Christine and JJ, closest to the widows, were rocked by the blast and left almost helpless, dazed, and confused as the glass opened dozens of small cuts on any exposed skin.Three men were climbing through the widow, dressed head to toe in white tactical gear. Each had a short, bullpup-style. He thought about how September faded into October and then it wasNovember. He thought back about that night in November when his wifefirst proposed surgery."Surgery? What kind?" Frankie heard his voice quiver."Nothing major. I was thinking how much you'd benefit from a rhinoplastyand a tracheal shave. It would give you a more feminine appearance whenyou wanted it."They talked for a while and Helen reassured him that both surgeries couldbe done during his winter break and he'd be perfectly. "Yes Master" I said nodding."Would you like to taste it?" He inquired."Yes please.."Oh god did I want it. I licked my lips in anticipation."Hold out your tongue slut" He commanded.I held my tongue out readily.He rubbed his hard shaft against it."Now show me what a good little slut you can be" He grinned.I kissed the head softly as I opened my quivering lips. I took his cock into my mouth gradually; easing inch after inch into my mouth.I started slowly, allowing my jaw to get used to his large.