” She smiled warmly at me as I stared back at her, eyes wide, and licked my lips. “So… what does that… I mean, if I–” She cut me off by p...essing her finger to my lips and shushing me, then replaced her finger with her soft lips, pressing them lightly against mine as her other hand slowly ran along my shaft down to play with my balls. She broke the kiss far too soon but stayed close to me, continuing to fondle my balls as she spoke. “No questions,” she breathed into my mouth. “I know you’ll do. " Uh..." I blushed with humiliation as I crawled reluctantly onto my bed and kissed the cool head of that rubber phallus."Good boy," Stacy smiled approvingly as I knelt over my pillows. "What time do your parents get home?" Mom works until nine," I told her, "but my dad gets home about five, I guess." Good. Take off your clothes," Stacy told me. "We've got time for a quickie." A quickie?" I blinked at her."A quick fuck?" she giggled. "I like a piece of ass after school, so get used to it." Oh,". Kristen looked away and choked on a sigh. She felt but resisted an urge to feel the common, leather, petstore collar she wore around her neck or look down at the cheap black dress she had purchased from a clearance rack at the store where she worked between classes.Kristen looked instead to the sofa in front of the fire place where Master held a short glass of ice bathed in scotch. He sat talking to an elegant and mature-looking woman in a simple, black evening dress, with a smokey hose and. Sogross. But at least when Mohammad came into Stuart's throat, he didn'thave to deal with the taste of the slimy disgusting semen. Stuart wasfinally getting the hang of having a cock in his throat, when Mohammadpulled Stuart up off his knees and pushed Stuart onto his back.Mohammad then lifted Stuart's legs and put them on his shoulders, hethen made Stuart take Mohammad's 'sword' and place it to the entrance toStuart's 'flower'. Stuart thought about not cooperating, but herealized he didn't.