I had taken Susie to netball practice one night and, while she didn't wear a uniform, I found her short grey skirt and white cotton knickers a terrifi... turn on.When practive was over, we got into my car and headed for my house where I knew we would be alone for up to three hours or more.After making us a drink, I joined Susie on the lounge and it wasnt long before I opened the front of her blouseand slipped my hand inside to play with her firm little breasts through the white cotton bra she was. ? She laughed evilly, and walked around behind Lysa. Mistress began brushing her hair like a mother almost, and then she began tugging on it, testing its strength, harder and harder until Lysa yelped. Her only response was an evil laugh. A minion knelt in front of her, pushing her legs further apart and holding onto a needle. Her panic rose again, she was trapped. She couldn’t even wriggle out of the way. She watched helplessly as the needle went through the skin of her pussy lips, one, two,. ”I took my down vest off and my wool hat and put it on the clothes pole he had near the door.“By the way, my name is Peter, what’s yours?”“Vicki. Short for Victoria.”“I guessed it was short for Victoria,” he laughed, glancing at my breasts then looked back at my eyes.“You don’t look very Victorian.”I was wearing a tight black turtleneck shirt and no bra—hate them and only wear one when I have to. My faded jeans were tight and I knew they looked good on me—especially with the boots. I can tell. She was an absolute stunner. Her boobs were touching her lap when she was sitting.Her first words: “Your balls are shaved, soft and ready to be licked?” I was in heaven. I nodded slowly. She asked me to follow her.We walked to her room and she had a weird table which had a hole In the center. She asked me to strip. I immediately hugged her and started kissing. She pushed me and asked me to strip. I did. My 7-inch cock was staring at her.She asked me to lie down on the table with my face down..