I spent a while forming the perfect appearance, the perfect identity,until I had what I wanted; Viola Bard (so named for the character fromTwelfth Nig...t, by Shakespeare, a man famous for his plots involvingpeople pretending to be other people). She was 25, born in London, awoman who'd moved to America to pursue an acting career she never reallyexpected to have. With her dark hair, pale skin, and beautiful big blue-grey eyes, she'd bring to mind actresses of old; Hepburn, Taylor, and soon.. “Morning...Daddy, she moved closer, Is Daddy horny?” her hand was soon gripping my already hardening cock, “Mmmmmnnn, seems you are, maybe I should suck you off and get you really hard for your little slutgirl, she moved down and i felt her hot mouth take my cock inside and begi to suck, she soon had me groaning, what a great little cock sucker she was, stopping only briefly to speak to me. . "Not wanting to disappoint my wife and Mistress, I complied as fast as I could, only to see her holding the butt plug that had only just recently been deep in my arse, and still dripping with all my juices,“Do you want to lick and suck the juices off the butt plug bitch? But you know what you have to do, and don't be all day about it!"This was not new to me and I knew what was expected of me as her slave and cum slut."Please Mistress, may I lick and suck the juices off the butt plug, you so. I slid my tongue into her wet pussy. "Eat that pussy boy, and after make me cum. Lick all my pussy dear," she whispered. I was thrilled about the idea, but never lifted my head from the wet cunt I was licking. I licked her pussy clean and then eyed for her clit. I sucked her clit gently, then harder. I licked her pussy like a dog lapping soup from a bowl. Oh my...her pussy was on fire. Warm and moist. I pulled the snaps of her teddy open and blew lightly on the dampness that clung to her pink.