His little scheme had worked just great. Every pink dose he had spread around had left the tiniest of residue in the girls' heads. And every one of th...ir countless orgasms had grafted the outline of an idea on their brains. It was the idea that this bliss could last forever. That they might always feel this happy if they only would follow up on their urge.Then Taylor had asked sweet Ms. Markovic if she wouldn't love to have the body to go with her slutty dreams."Uh?" she had said around his. I start kissing it, licking it, tasting his pre-cum. Then he slowly starts to fuck my mouth. I open a little wider so that he can put more of it in my mouth. ‘So, you don’t want to kiss, you want me to fuck your mouth like the whore you are?’ ‘Mmmhhhmm’ I vibrate against his throbbing rod. At that moment, he started really fucking my mouth good. I am gagging with each thrust. My pussy is so wet. He bends over against my back as he is thrusting in and out of my mouth. He reaches in his bag of. ....darling.” and she laughed and laughed while I tickled her ribs. My hardness hadn't gone down any and with all this squirming and dancing on my lap I was about to blow. I stopped and held her by her waist until I felt the pressure of my cumming ease off. We just looked into each others eyes. She pressed her cunny into me, I'm sure she could feel the bulge in my shorts. She looked down and I followed her gaze. A big wet spot had formed on the front of my shorts and her knickers had been. There wasn't a belt that would go with it that I could see, so I was a bit concerned that my waist wouldn't be defined, from the chest down I looked to flat and straight edged. I solved the problem by using the sash fastening from a gold coloured wrap, loosely tied it looked ridiculous. Wound round twice with the ends tucked in just on the skirts waist band and it looked much better.Last but by no means least, shoes, it just had to be the high heeled court shoes and once in them all the old.