His black head was shaved, and the effect gave his intelligent eyes a certain sinister air. He led us up the stairs of the third-floor walk-up and dow... a dark hallway, giving the wood panel door a sharp series of raps, three short and two long. We waited only a few seconds before the portal was opened for our admittance.“Anything new?” he asked the man inside.The operative shook his head as he put on his coat. He looked tired. “Nope. He’s still in there. You need me to stick around?” It was. Then he grabed the back of my head and pulled it torwards his cock i hesitated then opened my mouth i didnt want rumers going around about me being gay. he started fucking my mouth with his cock making me gag his dick tasted really sweaty and salty and stunk reall bad of sweat he had worked all day and hadent showered yet. he pulled his dirty cock out of my mouth and told me to suck his balls so i did for a while then he stuck his dirty cock back in my mouth told me to swallow and started face. In a all white leather gown the top was a strap less corset pushing her ample breast to the top and almost overflowing, he thought he could see just the upper edge of her areola, then synched tight making her look amazing. The bottom was a mermaid style skirt also made out of white leather. The dress fit her like a glove and since she was walking across the grass with no shoes he caught glimpses of the black fish net stockings. Not a sound was heard from the guest (there weren’t many). . I slid eachstocking over my legs,feeling the laces rubbing my skin. I felt my cockstraining against the cage,trying to get hard.Ilsa put a pair of black slide on leather boots in front of me. I slidemy right foot in the first boot, watching the boot engulfed my foot andfit perfectly. I did the same with the left foot. Ilsa handed me a blackleather dress with a built in corset. The dress had three straps in thefront with a zipper down the back. It was cut to show off my nipples andits rings..