By directive from her new owners, Zoe Alvares, half-Greek, half-Dominican sex goddess as well as country club cafe waitress, kept every load of cum vi...ible except what she had swallowed, of course. She also kept herself bottomless as she walked inside, singing as she carried her skirt in one hand, various gifts from her new owners in the other.“Hello, sweetie, I’m home!” Zoe announced to her teenage son, very intent on presenting him with temptation of the sort that he’d be hard-pressed to. His distorted face was trying to process the anticipation. I slowly withdrew the strapon, took it off and asked him to face me. I squatted down, and looked at Kev, as I massaged Boston’s hard prick, glistening through his tights. ‘Fuck your dick is so big! You see Kev, this is what a real man’s dick looks like, not some loser’s scrawny semi-pisser on a grainy profile pic. It’s a fucking steel shaft encased in shimmering pantyhose! This cock shimmers!’ my eyes twinkled. I fixed Kev with another. " he said again, while noting her answer in the book. "Now you need to choose if you would like to be processed first, before all the other young girls, or last?a" he again paused her answer. "I want to be processed first sir. I-I don’t think I could watch all the others go before me." she stammered. The fear could be heard in her voice. "OK." he said again, making his note "Go over there, take off all your clothes, then go up those stairs to the man cleaning the Jessica 3000"The man Pointed to. He doesn’t kiss me like he did before, and I don’t either. I don’t melt in the heat of his domineering lust like Laurie; I burn hot with him. Our mouths consume each other and our tongues battle between them. We entangle our hands in each other’s hair and pull the strands until it hurts just right. I peek out of the corner of my eye to see Laurie staring up from Eleanor’s ass with worry in her eyes. That’s right, Sweetie; you’re not the alpha bitch you thought you were. We part from the kiss,.