. I need to collect my cat from the vet, and I'd like you to meet her. My cat, I mean. Is one o'clock good for you?" She sounded nervous like she was ...rying to ask me out but didn't know how. "Hi Kara, I remember you. I'd love to meet your cat. One o'clock is great for me." We arranged to meet at her vet's. I spent an hour scanning my clothes for something just right.Ooh, the red dress, my tits look amazing in it. No, it's too try-hard for the vet. Ooh, that fab blue shirt dress. Oh, gods, what. He awoke with his customary feeling of randiness, to find his ravishing Creole slave-girl kneeling submissively by his bed, hands on top of her head. She had been in the same position when he had dozed off. What a beauty she was! Those eyes! That mouth! Those lovely tits! And the colour and feel of her skin... superb.“Good afternoon, Princess,” he said lecherously.“M-Master...” said Carlotta. As always, she seemed to flinch fractionally at the use of her title.“Master indeed my girl,” said. As I was drying off in the bathroom I couldn't but help get erect again. I decided the best thing to do was to take care of business myself and start to massage my cock.Just then Anna walked in and saw what I was up to "What do you think you're doing? That cock belongs to me when you're in my house." She approached me, got on her knees and took my cock straight into her mouth. I was overcome with pleasure; I had to look down to see her. I was so turned on watching her sucking my cock. I was. ’ ‘I want you to take me to bed,’ she said softly. ‘I want you to take me to heaven, I want you to take me all around the world, I want you to take me up one side and down the other, but most of all I just want you to take me. I want you to give me all you have, to put it to me until I go crazy from taking it, until I can’t take it any more. I want you to go on and go on until I can’t stop coming. I want to be your personal loose woman, as loose as you want as long as I stay tight for you in.