I got on top of Jade,slid my cock into her sopping wet pussy and fucked her until I came,and Marsh jacked another load into Jades mouth,and she teased...him by letting him shoot the remaining streams onto her face,and he liked it as she gathered it off her face and licked and ate it...We all went inside for some breakfast,Jade turned on the TV,Matt was stirring awake,and she drank her coffee in bed. Matt got up,went to the bathroom,and took a leak. He came out and was naked,semi hard,and he. Back then I wasn't called Lulu, there was no Lulu. I was Louise; a nineteen year old runaway getting by from moving from town to town, taking whatever I could and then moving onto the next. My good looks and quick mind were enough to fool even the most cynical into believing that I was somebody they could trust. In a couple of weeks I could strip a village of most of its disposable income and move onto the next before anyone even arose suspicion. It was a perfect life of crime and in a country. I had sat through a meeting with radio marketers and they really weren't going to back off their price which was way more than I was authorized to make a deal for and it really was ending poorly. I made my way down to the subway and of course it was packed. I boarded the A train to 190th street and could tell I was going to be late for dinner with my wife and daughter so I sent my wife a text letting her know I was going to be late. It was around this time that a younger man boarded the train. On one of the contracts there was a list of items highlighted as “red lines”, things the Mistress agreed that the slave would not have to do and a second list that was headed up, “Things That Mistress Intends to Explore”. Cerys had crossed out some items although some alarming ones (“needle play”, “knife play”, as well as “scarring, branding tattooing and other permanent marking” among others) were still on the list. Cerys had added “sissification, cross dressing, forced feminisation” on one.