. I ... Oh, beloved mistress, I so want to be able to put my arms around you and hug you tightly, but as a slave..." As the lovely little girl — God...s Littlest Angel — you can hug me any time you wish, my darling," Sue said as she began to hug the dark-haired girl.Before her arms closed, though, Caitie jumped up, wrapped her arms around Susan's neck and pulled her head up to the level of hers. Now, as Susan held her tightly the little girl melted her lips on Sue's and began to probe her mouth. Like any such building there were thousands of square meters of vacant space. It was in the remains of a former rent-to-own establishment that had been closed the year before for lack of sufficient profit margin that the MPG had brought in desks, computer terminals, and recruitment specialists. A squad of infantry had also been brought in as a security measure.Jeff and Matt did not get near the recruitment center or even the building itself for quite some time however. A line of people. As my hand strokes circles around my stomach tracing down to my pubic area. My cock starts to come to life. Slowly rising and hardening. I feel no choice but to continue what my naughty thoughts have started. My mind is trained on the thoughts of a woman’s lips. Lips that are surrounding the head of my cock and slowly gliding down its shaft. My cock has reached full attention. It’s thick and long in my hand, the skin is tanned and the head is sensitive as I glide my finger over the tip. My hand. ” As the last words crossed her lips, she began gently rubbing my cock over my pants. She was quiet for a few seconds while she squeezed and groped the growing bulge in my pants, then she continued whispering in my ear, “But there is a catch... you, my good boy, are not going to cum.” I smiled, tease and denial was my favorite thing in the world. I even loved the aching pain of blue balls. “I thought you would like that,” she said smiling back at me. “Now get naked and sit on the couch. I’ve.