They're splendid, aren't they? So lifelike! But there's more toit, and I think you're going to like this." I can't abide you when you're smug, Amanda....Out with it!"Normally so poised and precise, Mistress Thorne grinned from ear to ear,and then explained:"In addition to the hormonal work, all my maids-to-be have what we callVariable Breast Training, and Petronella took particularly well to hers.Her nipples look erect, but that's actually because a pair of smallvalves are installed there. Behind. Jeez, he has no clue what's gonna happen to him.We arrive at the pre-determined location, his house. He felt that heshould not have to travel. That all women should come to him. Whatever.When we entered his establishment, we both noticed one thing. That ishow small he is. He is a generous 5'7" and 150 pounds. He looked likethe exact definition of a computer geek. If you were to look up geek inthe dictionary, there would be a picture of The Czar standing next toit.He told us to make ourselves at. The fact that I had no clear notion of why Lisa was sucking my dick no longer even registered as a thought when measured against the sensations of my buddy's wife actually sucking it.She smiled wickedly, clearly registering the sounds of her husband completing some odd job or another in the kitchen. Rather than going down on me again, Lisa just started pumping my shaft hard and fast, in a practised motion that must have made her very popular with her teenage boyfriends.“Oh fuck – oh fuck,” I. It made me scream.Me: AaaaaahThomas: Mmmm I’m sorry I just really wanted your tight teen ass girl. Don’t worry I’m going back in your pussy.He was breathing heavily and rubbed the head of his cock on my pussy a few times before going back in. He was pulling back on my hair and pushing me against the wall as he was fucking me deep. He was whispering stuff to me while fucking.Thomas: Mmm you’re my little dirty kitten slut tonight.At this point I realise that he didn’t even bother undressing me. I.