I slowly moved my hand up to her tits, and felt them, she enjoyed, then under her shirt, again, she just giggled and kept kissing, letting me go as fa... as I wanted it seemed. Soon her shirt was off and I was licking her nipples, as she was running her hands along my body, taking my shirt off, then beding back in pelasure. I unbottoned her pants and slide my hand down her pants. It was not what I was expecting, I felt a dick. It was very large at the base where I was feeling, I didnt go further. ’ ‘ ‘Adrian! I might be agreeing to all manner of bad ideas.’ ‘Hardly, my dear English rose, just fabulous opportunities!’ ‘Oh you.’ Click. Three frilly bodies sipped their own coffee and laughed at me. ‘Turned down, for once!’ ‘Plant the seed. You never know what might germinate.’ All three squeezed me. ‘Any more talk about germinate, and we will throw away our pills!’ After a morning rain shower, the sun was out when I exited the Tube at St. Paul’s. It was my turn to wait at the building. I take as much as I can into my mouth, he gasps, I gag but I love that feeling. As it hits the back of my throat I start to bite as I suck I can feel my studs hand pushing my head down and pushing his pelvis up. I so want this cock in me but I am sticking to the plan. His groans get louder which makes my pussy pout, HE IS GETTING CLOSE TO EXPLODING. I WANT TO TASTE HIS CUM, I suck harder and faster wanking his cock into my mouth at the same timeA huge gasp is let out as he enter a large. I put on my dress and did my hair as he got ready, nervous that his friend would notice the buzzing of the bullet sitting inside of me. But it was what Papi wanted, so I would do it.“You know the rules,” he whispered as he went to answer the knock on the door. The door opened to reveal one of his friends. He was accompanied by a beautiful blonde, tall, adorning a similar collar to mine.Papi introduced everyone, Joshua, who I was to call sir, and Pamela, his submissive. Pamela and I were allowed.
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