As I knelt in from of him, caressing his meat, I was thinking that I could not have gotten luckier with my first dick. I continued to rub his shaft an... started thinking about all of the techniques I learned, emulated, and practiced over the past couple of years. The first thing I did was to softly kiss the head of his rock hard cock. His smell, the taste, the feel, all of it was heavenly. Everything about that first little taste just felt right, so natural. In the back of my mind I was. In truth, a lot of the make-up stuff had been pretty easy,but she found cutting and styling hair far more of a challenge. She'deven heard sneers from a few of the other girls at her efforts, whichleft her feeling red faced and pathetic. But her work partner, a chattylittle girl called Jasmine, had told her to forget them."They're just jealous because you were better at the wedding make upthan them," Jasmine told her. The pair of them were putting hairextensions on their mannequins, and Jasmine. It’s not just the ritual, it helps put her in the correct mindset for when she’s to be controlled. She needs to physically understand that she is a slave.’ ‘She’s not stupid, Travis,’ Sara said dismissively. He clenched his jaw and tried hard to control his voice. Sara needed to understand for treating Yvoine as an equal, rather than a slave, upset the dynamic of their relationship and how the took pleasure in sex. ‘Fuck her all you want without me here. Let her dress and act how you want when. I opened the door, and there was Suzy, smirking."Wow, that was fast. Have you been waiting on me?" she said in an amused, almost mocking tone. "No, of course not. I was just watching TV, hanging out. Come on in."She stepped into my apartment. Did I mention I was already hard? She was wearing those tight cut off jean shorts I loved, and a hot pink t-shirt. She was sweating a bit, and I remembered being turned on by the scent of her odor."So, I have an idea for what we'll be doing tonight." I'd.