My surroundings were certainly nothing I was used to. Thick carpets, highceilings, rich furnishings and expensive paintings were everywhere.?Krissy!?...scolded the man. ?You have to get dressed. And get out of herebefore my wife comes back from Britain!??Huh??I heard a sweet, high voice escape my lips. Oh my God! And a weight on mychest that made it quite difficult to sit upright. I looked down in horror.A pair of tanned breasts-32-H as I learned-sprouted obscenely from my nowtiny frame. I. It was then I realized my friend was getting hard again. He hadn’t gone completely soft and was still inside me. He got hard, I hid my face and the two of them had a conversation about me like I wasn’t there. At a point he grabbed my hips and tried moving me on him. I didn’t know what to do so I did nothing. My friend tried to reassure me everything was ok and to just go along with things.The other man touched me. Lightly. My shoulders at first and then my back. Eventually, he touched my ass. NOOOOO! She had other plans, so this was only the appetizer! More, MAYBE, later. For now, though, I could sit there and simmer while she got ready to go out. She had to take a shower. Oh, and by the way, WE are having OUR period today...! Thank you so much for sharing that with me, darlin'! That's exactly what I needed to hear on a Friday night, after a rough week at work, a two hour drive on icy roads, and a BJ interuptus! She jumped up, ran into the bathroom and shut the door. After a. My pussy, your pussy is squeezing you tightly. Milking you.” She whimpered with need. “You will not cum just yet Chica. This is my pleasure, not yours. Now show me that your ass is ready for me.”“Yes Master.” Cass turned over onto all fours and reached back and fingered the tight opening to her ass. She was glad that she had taken the time to prepare it for him. Her finger slipped in with little resistance. She moved it around then added another. She looked back to see that he was watching her..