I live in your neighborhood; I would be very pleased to meet you. Maybe someday we might meet while walking along the street.Very truly yours,David Sp...inger"Now, Dell watched her son sitting in the rocker pulled close to the radio, listening to Miss Richards, waiting to see if his letter might be read on air today. She hoped the picture she had taken of the boy in the rocker came out nice. The rocker had been in the family for three generations now. David's grandma had used it when she was. Still, this was completely unexpected. The fact that she as about to out herself as a sex slave made her head spin, and she knew for a fact that her panties were now completely soaked."A ... amy," she said, shaking, "this is Tina ... she's my Mistress." Your what?" My Mistress," she repeated, her entire body flaming red.A slow smile spread over Amy's face as she looked at Tina."Oh, now that's just too hot," Amy said. "I didn't know you were into the scene, Cindy."Cindy was shaking, she was so. You continue sucking his cock while bouncing back against mine, moaning as you play with his balls. Pulling out of you as he removes his cock I spin you around to lick my boots clean from the dribble that has made its way down your legs despite the attempts to keep it contained. As you lean down to my feet your ass raising up in the air, he takes his turn pounding you. I remove your hood so that you can do as you are told and you begin licking them quickly and neatly. His dick throbbing as he. I thought of the caning as the cameras flashed and the women provoked me with taunts and teasing strokes with their canes. I thought of what lay ahead with my mistress this evening, the humiliation of being caged, plugged and dressed as a woman. My cock pulsed at my glorious and exquisite immediate humiliation as I wanked before the women, and the thought of licking Hortense’s sweet anus. As I began to spasm the women teased mercilessly and I snorted and panted at the gusset in absolute.