It is much further to her house than I suspected. We travel through remote suburbs and into an area with large houses set in spacious grounds."It must...be a long drive to work each day at the hotel mistress" I comment."I don't work there you stupid slut. I am part owner with your cruel friend in the leather outfit. Remind me to punish you for presuming I was some sort of menial servant"."Yes mistress".We arrive at a property surrounded by a high wall and pull into a drive way with a gate.It is. “Ellen, you look so pretty. My God, look how pure and simple you look.” “I guess you like how I look?” “Of course I do. We have some time. I’m hard just looking at you. Get on your knees and suck me off. It’s kind of what we do before my little whore turns into a slut. I want to come down your throat. Suck your man’s cock.” “Okay.” Peter stood in the middle of the room. I walked up to him and we shared a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced inside of his mouth. I unbuckled his trousers and. "Sissy Baby Ariel, sit inSissy Heather's lap and drink your bottle." I went over and climbedonto her lap. She put her left arm around me, managing to have herfingers end up over my left nipple, which she gently pinched andmassaged. With her other hand, she removed my pacifier and replaced itwith the bottle. I wanted to be less babyish, but there's no grown upway to nurse and between the comforting sucking and the sensuousattention Sissy Heather was giving to my nipple, it didn't seem so. There were six messages from clients and partners and one more from his wife, Sally Adams. At this hour he neglected the business mails and clicked on his wife’s message first.From: Sally AdamsSubject: Something for you!Play me :)Attachment: The_Pizza.mp4 Christopher pointed at the attachment file and clicked it… … Sally Adams got on the bed. She was standing on her knees and was wearing a transparent red nighty and a thong in the same color. She moved hands slowly on her body while caressing.