Standing in her doorway. “J.J.! Come in! Come in!” she beckons him. “Come on into the kitchen! I’ll get you a glass of iced tea!” J.J. follo...s the blonde MILF into the kitchen. The two are very well acquainted. J.J. worked for her last summer and longed to bang the airheaded MILF but never got the opportunity. The two did, however, establish a bantering rapport that was beginning to drift towards an all out flirtation by the end of the summer. “So, are you doing lawns again?” she asks as the. Ithink one hundred and fifty dollars will suffice; don't you?"Tom was stunned, she was expecting him to tip twice the amount of thebill that David had just handed him. In what could not have taken morethan twenty minutes, Princess Dee had exposed him to a stranger who wasnow complicit in her machinations. How in the hell did this happen?Tom seriously thought about giving Princess Dee a piece of his mind, butquickly reconsidered doing so. If she was willing to expose him for beinga little slow. She pulled my erection from within my pants and started stroking me, slowly at first, then faster and faster as I rolled her thick nipples between my thumb and finger. She had me lie my head on her lap and as I sucked on her breast, she stroked the upper part of the shaft and head while running her other hand underneath my ball sack.I switched nipples and she moaned with delight, and her thick rubbery nipples in my mouth, I was so excited. She continued to stroke me and I got stiff and groaned. The dressing table was covered with make-up, perfumes, and dozens of different beauty implements and on a mannequins head, a long blonde wig. I was pulled over to the bed and Gemma indicated that I should put my load on the pink sheets. I did and she bought me over to the dressing table, sat me down and using the leash, tied me to the chair. She reached in to 1 of the draws, pulled out a ball gag and fastened it around my head. I was unable to make more than a moan, as I drooled over the pink.