" she asked changing the subject."I did it myself, I''m flattered that you like my taste." he said blushingly.She took a long look at him and saw a op...ning she wanted to exploit."I was at a bar that turned out to be a gay and a shemale was hitting on me all night." "Really, what did you do."His eyes seemed to sparkle like stars at the mention of a shemales. She saw his cock starting to bulge in his slacks and decided to press the issue further."Are you OK?" she asked"Yeah, that was just a weird. Maybe one day, she would thank me for it. Maybe that day was closer than either Claire or I realised. Even so, that day was not now. Today Claire was feeling degraded, defiled and violated (and no doubt just a little bit excited) - or so I hoped.However, now was not the time for introspection. I didn't care if she was getting off on this treatment or not. She was a thieving bitch who needed to be taught a long hard lesson and there was an audience waiting for the next act of humiliation on my. We sat and chatted about nothing important for a while, when suddenly I felt a foot slowly slide up the inside of my leg. I gave Heather a questioning look and she responded with a look of innocence so convincing, I couldn’t help but laugh. Her foot continued to travel up to my thigh and into my crotch and start to rub me through my trousers. I felt myself becoming gradually more aroused as her toes moved around the bulge that was being created.Knowing that this was one of her favorite games, I. So vergingen die Sekunden, die Minuten mit qu?lender Langsamkeit. Der hei?e Schwei? der Anstrengung stand ihr bereits auf der Stirn und bildete eine gl?nzende Schichte. Sie hatte irgendwo gelesen, dass Wasser die Libido anregte und warmes Wasser umso mehr. Sie hatte das Gef?hl ihr Unterlieb sei am Kochen, als ob ein Kessel auf einem Feuer stand und das alles in ihrem Bauch. ?Noch f?nf Minuten?, sagte ihr Meister, als er wieder begann sie unterhalb des Nabels zu streicheln und zu massieren..