As he sucked on my clit, I convulsed, writhing and tightly gripping the sheets while I groaned and moaned. Bill knew exactly what he was doing and he ...ad total control over me. He moved up my body, pausing only to kiss and suck my proud nipples, and his erection nudged at my opening. My pussy was begging for him but he teased me, barely parting my lips with his purple helmet. When he finally popped inside, I automatically raised my hips toward him, desperately wanting his total length. I needed. ."He stopped as he got a look at the bunny girl's face. The blushing,humiliated, yet expertly made-up face of Cash Golding. The young boy'sgrimacing lips were covered in lipstick, the same red shade as hisleotard, while his eyelids were dusted in a blue that matched his hair.His long black lashes, clearly fake, were coated in thick black mascara.Angelo made out just a bit of blush on his cheeks, but it was hardlyvisible from how red the bunny boy's face was."...expect you to be into this sort. Ek kaam karte hain tum light band kar do,main apni nighty upar kar k bed par so jati hu,tum meri peeth par dawai laga do…pehle to raj thoda tension main pad gaya par thoda samzane k baad wo maan gaya.raj ne light band kar dii,or room ka night lamp jala diya..maine apni nighty ko upar ki or kar chader odh kar bed par late gayi.raj mere paas aaya or chader k andar haath daalKar meri peeth par dhire-dhire dawai lagane laga,us ke haath lagane se meri pyass or badh gayi,main meethi sii awaaz main. We arrived at 730 pm on a Tuesday evening, Frank carrying a suitcase which contained my lingerie demonstration outfits.Dave's home was in a well off area of town, a nice semi detached house, in a nice quiet estate.We were greeted at the door by a tall, distinguished man, about 35 yrs of age. Once inside we were shown into the living room and introduced to the other men.I had worn a smart business suit, black knee length skirt and white blouse with patent black high heels.All the men seemed to.