“You never answered my question yesterday,” he said.“What question?”“What I would have seen if I’d been watching you from my yard.”Yeste...day the question had made me blush, but the warmth I suddenly felt was not from embarrassment. I decided to play along.“What do you think I was doing?”“Well,” he said, “I’m guessing you took your top off to get a little extra sun.”“I might have,” I said. I don’t know what made me do it, but I put my glass on the ledge, undid my top and let it fall. The. Amy was straining trying to get her face close enough to taste her mistress juices.Frustration was setting in, because whenever Amy made any contact at all the gag was in the way.Amy-Sue was moving the ball around with her tongue trying to force it out of her mouth. Mary was content to rub her wetness all over Amy’s face.Forgetting for a moment, Amy had succeeded in turning the ball around in her mouth so the little piece of candy went onto her tongue and just melted there causing Amy to. His work had been utterly perfect: There were no marks of any kind showing on Susan's now-perfect body.Susan looked at her reflection in the mirror and was stunned. She did not recognize the girl looking back at her. The girl in the mirror had perfectly formed tits with tiny up-thrusting nipples. Her stomach was flat, her hips were slim, her buns were small and tight, and her long legs were feminine perfection. With her golden tan, and hair the color of newly minted yellow gold, Susan was a. My organ starts stirring and stiffening. I know Julie has something planned, but what? Then I see her dressed only in leopard print bra and panties and carrying scarves and Velcro cuffs.Ooooh, someone is going to be tied up. My organ jumps to full erection at the thought it will be me. Julie approaches and orders me to undress. Oh yea, this is going to be a hot one, I know. My heart speeds up and my breathing comes faster. Her command is barely uttered before I've stripped naked."Here, put your.