"Ohhhh...." I sigh again around the dildo, "My new owner..." And,eventually, the cycle repeats. I drift off lightly into a submissivehaze of bliss o...ly to be slightly roused to be ready to receive morefluids. The liquid flows into me and I drift deeper. The only thing Inotice different from these cycles is that the tgurls in the images nowall seem to have bigger breasts. Or maybe they don't. It's so hard totell as I drift along through cycle after cycle of images of voices ofdrinking the. Mycock sprung out and he said "man you are exited aren'tyou?" I just smiled and stood there.He grabbed ahold of my straining rod and tucked itinto the leg of the pants and had me pull them up atthe same time. His hands were so warm. I could onlyget the fly about 3/4 the way up. He then put theleather coat on me, as he did this his warm handsbrushed my shoulders. My cock twitched again and movedlower into the leg. There was a clear view of my hardcock through the denim material. he told me to. "You said you touched her boob, right? Was that while her shirt was off?" Yeah," he sighed. "She feels so different from you." My dad grabbed both my boobs," she said. "He squeezed my nipples and it made me cum." I squeezed one of hers and she shook all over, like she was shivering," said Jack."What do you think they're going to decide?" asked Mandy. "About us, I mean." I don't know," he said. "I don't want them to keep us apart." That would be awful," she agreed. "I mean it would be easier if. Tries to think of something else. Tries to think of his LSAT notes. Of the questions he might get asked at the interview on Monday. Tries to think of anything but the feel of the silk wrapping around him.The stockings are magic. They add something unexpected. An extra layer. An exquisite torture. It's one more way she drives him insane. He holds back. Tries to give her everything.Too much pleasure. Too many tactile things - her stockinged legs around him, her nails on his back, her mouth and.