Pretty long session in the pub they've had and they're a touch drunk. I don't mind the guys drinking in work hours because it makes it even more fun f...irting with them. The alcohol makes them feel very horny and they ogle me all the more appreciatively. Makes them a bit boisterous too – perfect for this Prettiest Girl contest we're about to have. I'm really looking forward to that – looking forward to it about as much as Cynthia isn't. I saw her poor little face drop when I announced it. I couldn't help but moan as I took almost all of it into my mouth. I heard her breathing quicken, so I kept sucking her delicious breast more and more, and my hand slid inside her panties and reached her soaking pussy. As I slid my fingers inside, my mouth just stopped in place, putting as much pressure on her breast as possible. Even though she was driving, I wanted her to cum.I continued to suck her nipple and play her with pussy, sliding my finger up and down getting her soaking wet. As I. She had submitted so completely to Mistress when she accepted her collar, but as Penny had offered her as a sacrifice to Mistress's dominance, Sandy had felt something even deeper. She was more than simply a submissive slave to her dominant Mistress, she was a vessel of submission, channeling it and allowing others, even women as strong as Penny, to let go and find the submission they craved.As she thought about this, Sandy found herself smiling from ear to ear – and she found her sex getting. ” “Follow me. He’s really sexy. Let’s give him a good show.” “No problem, girlie.” I took the bag with the double dong and the lube. Knock, Knock “The door is open. Come in, Julie.” I opened the door and Eden and I walked in. “Gerry, this is my friend, Eden.” “Nice to meet you. Boy, you’re a very sexy girl. Julie, wasn’t lying.” “Thank you.” “We’re going to put a little show on for you. Are you ready to have some fun? You can jerk off while we play together.” “Sure. You girls are so.