Chloe, meanwhile, was still wearing her work clothes. Her long black skirt, airy white blouse, sensible high heeled boots, and flawlessly applied make...p all worked together to give her the impression of a remarkably professional woman, though one that was also not afraid to highlight her more feminine features.In short, Chloe looked good. She walked with the air of a lady who knew what she wanted and how to get it. Hannah was naked, kneeling, and had the taste of Chloe’s ass in her mouth. The. I had touched your ass and your pussy and your beautiful breasts. I could tell my words were making you wet and horny. Good. I want my little Princess to be wet and horny for me all the time. My soapy hands caress your breasts and you moan. My hands caress your belly and slip between your thighs and you moan. They caress your lovely young ass and my fingers slip between your cheeks and wash your pussy lips. You grin up at me. I slide a soapy finger into your cute ass hole and insert it deep. .. my body shifted into a different phase... and all that stimulation carried me into the largest, longest lasting, best orgasm I had ever experienced. I almost... okay, I did pass out for just a second.I was not even sure whose mouth was over my cock or whose tongue was on my ball-sack, or even who was sucking my nipples at that point. I was just in nirvana with the feelings and space of delightful orgasm.I lay there on the table, too done in to move as the women broke away. I heard May, then. "What are you thinking of?" smiled Peter. "Oh, for one thing I don't know what to wear!" "You mean what to go as, boy or girl?" "Well yeah!" "Go neutral then!" Timmy snorted, "Your idea of neutral is a faggot! Mother hatesthat look and I'd be spanked at least. Not the best start for summervacation! "Not faggot, just indeterminate. Listen, if you want to get onher good side do what I do. I slip on a dog collar!" "Well, you are her slave!" "Youv'e worn a dog collar back from.