I couldn’t believe I was sucking a cock. After a minute precum was seeping out and I just kept sucking and swallowing it as it come out. My right ha...d held his cock as my left massaged his balls. He was enjoying it.“Yea…that’s it. Suck it baby. Feels so good. You’re a natural…Oooooo…” He cooed as he put a hand on my head and was gentle pushing me to do more. His hips were starting to move with the pace of me blowing him. Finally he stopped me and said that was enough. He stood me up and. My legs were encased in red plateau thigh-highs, with a six inch heel. Under the thigh-highs I wore black fishnet panties leaving my crotch free. To cover my penis and crotch I wore mini latex shorts, which in no way could ever hide my bulging penis. My stomach was crushed by a leather black corset, which was locked on with three padlocks. On my neck and wrists my mistress put a collar and leather cuffs. They were locked with padlocks as well. On my head was a platinum blond wig, just covering. Chicken my brothers groaned.i wasn't sure if they'd really go through with it but i felt justified in tantalizing them.because i could see the size of the matched hard-ons they'd sprung in their jeans. i sat back in the armchair and permitted my knees to swing open,so that they could see everthing wet and pink as i contiued to finger my wet pussy myself finally,after a prolonged moment of silence,parker and bryan nodded at each other and then started stripping.it was better then ringside seat. "What areyou doing to me, Barbie? You can't bring someone with hair like thisinto my salon! If people find out that this color is available innature, I'll have to close up shop and start selling Avon, door todoor." Or," Barbara smiled, "you could tell people that YOU can give themhair like THAT." Oh, Barbie, I wish I could. I can only do so much, though. You knowthe old proverb: 'Poems are made by fools like me, but only God canmake hair that color.'"Barbara chuckled. "No. I didn't know that.