She enjoyed herpower and wealth. She enjoyed embarrassing and humiliating her secretary Lisa.She enjoyed the fact that her many staff feared and hated...her. Life was goodshe thought. All this was about to change, if she only knew it.Many years hadpassed since she had escaped from the cruel and perverted Mistress Margo. Shehad spent many months in hospital as she slowly recovered from the dreadfulscars on her body caused by the whip and the horrific burns to her breasts andpussy caused by the. We can do those kinds of things easily. We don't have to be limited to just Helen's bridal receptions." I said.Since I wore the jet black wig, with the red dress that night. It was a quite striking look, even if I did say so myself and I might be the only one who would have. I would likely be described generously by a fashion writer as statuesque. A way to politely avoid saying tall, thin, and gnarly looking.It took a few seconds for the men to get used to the way I looked, Sylvia was of course. She looked over her shoulder and said to Fred, "What are you waiting for?"Fred came over and slowly inserted into her ass. We let her take the lead on the speed and she soon had us flailing away. She was screaming and cumming almost continuously. Soon she was begging for us to stop. She sort of rolled herself into a little ball and kept cumming all on her own. Fred turned to Joanie and said "Your turn babe"She soon took Amy's place on my dick. Joanie was a hot blond. Shaved pussy and she really. I nervously helped her. My breath getting heavier, my heart pounding out of my chest. Jenny reached into my boxers and pulled out my hard thick cock. She grasped it with her right hand, stroking it softly."Does that feel good Michael?" "Yess, yyess it does," I stammered.Jenny leaned down taking the head of my cock into her mouth. Just like our kiss, she swirled her tongue around the head. Then she licked the shaft. a few times before sliding my cock into her mouth."OOOOOH DAMN," I cried out..