??Let?s get you fitted!?Luckily for Pansy, Paul wasn?t a huge guy, so they had a pair thatfitted Pansy?s feet perfectly.Even though they felt right si...ting down, Pansy Pumpscock didn?t takethat for granted, mincing about the shop with her limp wrists high attit level, doing everything they could to make the business-suited Paullook as faggotty as humanly possible.As she made her ridiculous impression of a runway strut around thestore, Pansy Pumpscock let out her satisfaction in the only way she. " she smiled, and Kara approached. She grabbed my shaft in a tight grip and started wanking it vigorously. Her head bent down to the exposed helmet, licking the under side before taking it deep into her mouth. I bucked and groaned under the pressure.My cock plopped out of her mouth, and she rose, straddling my chest. "Suck my cunt." she said, grinding her dark bush into my face. She pulled her cunt lips apart, rubbing her wet pink slit over my mouth and chin. The pungent aroma of her sex filled. You are for the Master, for my lovely Victor! So sit down and rinseyourself off, and then we'll get you dried."Erica then greased Paul's buttplug and gave it to him to put it inagain. It slipped in easily, and once again sent shivers up his spine.Then Paul was wrapped by Erica in an unbelievably soft, huge towel, andrubbed dry. The man's very strong perfume and his closeness was bothdisturbing and exciting. When his body was dry, Erica brought a tapemeasure and measured every inch of his. I look around the room and noone else is around. I turn my attention back to mom's ass, I am looking at the shape and i notice a small glimer of pink underneath, pink peaking out amoung some dark curly hair. It is her pussy, her legs are spread just enough. I look and wonder. I shake mom to see if she will wake, but she is passed out cold. I examine more closly, I rub my finger on her slit and then smell it. My dick is sticking straight out making a huge tent in my boxers. I push my finger.