We lived in northern France, just outside Lille although she came fromGrenada in Southern Spain. We had two daughters called Celestine andMartine and...two sons called Antonio and Juan.Sometimes Charlotte would say I treated her like a Maid and would dressas one. I found it really sexy. One thing Charlotte had said to meonce when she was dressed this way was that she wanted to have Celestineand Martine's ears pierced but I had said that they were too young and itwas not the Maid's role to. She putout the butt of her cigarette out in an ashtray, took out another, litit and sucked on it several times and playfully blew smoke rings intothe air. Finally, she addressed the numb human form still standingmotionless not far away."Disrobe and stand before me," she commanded.Mechanically, Alex began to obey, turning to face the Madame. As hedid, his hair shifted in color to a shade of light blond. It thenbecame thicker and grew longer. Meanwhile his facial features beganto remold. Most of them went to Steve Binns to have their cherries popped, but they came back to me once they had a taste of fucking." Speaking of Steve Binns is that who popped your cherry?" Mr. Taylor asked as Cindy licked the tip of his cock."Yeah," Cindy said as she licked her lips. "He popped it yesterday morning. He popped Janet's cherry about two weeks ago and together the two of them managed to seduce me and now I just can't get enough cock." That sounds a lot like me," Mr. Taylor chuckled as. “And don’t ever try and pretend, in future, that you don’t like it. That just won’t wash, my girl. Now, kneel here.” Cassim pointed to the tiled floor in front of him. “Kiss my prick and say thank you, Sir.” Cassim liked being addressed as Sir by a white woman. It was almost better than ‘Master’ which was reserved for Quentin. He watched, smiling, as Simone took the long, coffee-coloured length in her hand and kissed it. “Say Thank you, Sir!” “Thank you, Sir,” whispered Simone. “Louder,”.