Bass phir meine aur der karna theek nahi samjha aur apni ek ungli uski choot mein daal di aur apne honth uske hoth par lakh diye , voh bhi mera saath ...ene lagi aur usne apni jeebh mere muh mein daal di , hum done ek doore ko choos chaat rahe the aur hamare muh ke paani ka aadan pradan ho raha tha , phir meine uske baaki kapde utar ke usko bilkul nangi kar diya , haai kya nazara tha voh , uske mumme dekh kar to jaise mein pagal hi ho gaya aur paaglon ki tarah choosne laga , uske muh se. You don't havemuch anyway. And we could grow your hair out and style it just a bit.....maybe a little figure training and some softer clothes......."A MONTH LATERIt all seemed to happen so fast, yet too slowly, too gradually for me tonotice how far things had gone... the hairstyling, diet, figure trainingand all... until it was too late to stop!"Jayne," I whined, "Do you have to spend so much time over at the Lesba-Delta house? And do they have to spend so much time over here?" Why Darling!". His pleasure,but also somehow my pleasure through my servitude of him.He seemed to understand what I was about as he leaned back against the wall and waited as I brought my mouth and tongue back into play. I took his cock head into my mouth and this time slowly taking in as much of him as I could. The head hit the back of my throat, and there was still six inches of him to go! I worked his massive member slowly in and out of my mouth going a little deeper into my throat each time. I unbuttoned. When I go to you I encircle your waist with my arms, my lips against the nape of your neck and the scent of you overwhelming my senses, you sigh and press back against me.My hands, of their own accord, go instinctively to your tits. I squeeze the pliant flesh through your bra, my breathing quickening as my erection swells harder and nudges your backI breathe into your ear as I ask if we’re really going to do it.You say yes and then lever both of your boobs out of your bra.You tell me you’ve.