“I’m sorry, Brian!” I whispered and saw him give his head a terse shake as he held up a hand to silence me. I bit my lip and sneaked a look at M.... Villalobos, who I found was staring at me. I drank in his face. “Handsome and intelligent”, I thought. His rich brown eyes examined me without emotion. His skin was a deep nut brown and his cheekbones were chiseled. It was his demeanor which impressed me the most as well as his somehow rigid and relaxed posture. He looked like a man who appreciated. I had done it once before but chickened out and the only photo of me left was my PROFILE PHOTO of my torso and Titties, which are pretty good size and plump and ripe! I went though and adjusted my profile, got rid of some friends and looked and requested a select group of "New" friends, and then I added some more pictures of myself. Why would I do this? I'll tell you, we fantasize all the time, and once we made a fantasy come true, but haven't done it again since! This will enable me to get. I felt weak and powerless. Trey finally pulled off the last bit of covers and there I was dressed solely in my T-shirt and yellow, cotton panties. I felt extremely vulnerable and was hoping it was all a bad dream. All of a sudden, my butt felt cool and I realized that Trey had pulled up my T-shirt. I next felt warm fingers slide inside my panties and over my butt. He was stroking my butt cheeks and lower back in a gentle, circular fashion with his fingers. I cringed as I thought of this old,. ..yes Mistress." Want to fondle and suck and lick my Goddess tits?" Oh, yesss Goddess!" Not yet bitch!" She pounced like a big cat and smacked my semi-erect dick. I moaned at the sharp pain and whimpered at being teased. My dick shrank and my warm balls hung lower than my stinging penis.She squeezed my balls and hissed at me, "Naughty little bo...no, naughty little girl." I cringed and my knees slightly buckled from the grip she had on my balls. "You're my sissy birch and will do what I.