It was my day off and I was dressed up in a basque, my micro plaid skirt, stockings, suspenders, a tiny pink thong and 6” heels, and one of my butt ...lugs deep in my ass. I heard the key in the front door and panicked. It must be Tom, my lodger, coming home early from work. Although he knew I was bi, he’d never seen me dressed up. ‘Hi, how was your day?’ he called, as he walked into the living room.His eyes grew wide and his mouth dropped open as he took in the scene. There I was standing in my. She then leaned down and took him deep into her mouth. The difference was that with him she would at the same time use her loving grip on his balls to literally pull the shaft deeper into her mouth. Her left hand rested on his thigh while her right hand held his full and heavy balls literally pulling up the shaft deeper into her mouth. It looked so much more controlling and so absolutely wanton. She was literally pulling his cock into her mouth by his balls. I couldn't help myself and started. The juices I’ve been harbouring glisten on you as I rise up and fall. The moan from your lips induced from the discovery of my wetness causes a smile and then from nowhere I get this urge to giggle. I suppress it and begin to lose myself in the rhythm that is our bodies meeting in the most intimate of ways. The sound of sopping flesh meeting solid flesh eggs me on. My full breasts bounce around sporadically seemingly amused by the whole thing. What I’m really thinking now is that I need to be. ”“Use the Heavy Fighter reserve to get in amongst them.”“Orders sent.”‘We are losing!’ the senior intelligence lamented to the observing Master.‘Pull our ships back to the control fleet. We shall see how this prey copes with our power,’ the Master replied.‘Orders sent, beginning retreat.’‘Make them pay for their hubris in thinking they can approach us!’‘Yes, Master.’‘So, we face our first true defeat in remembered history?’ the conclave of Masters observed on a separate channel from the command.