Her cunt rippled with expectation as she traced the tips of her fingers along the unfurling cunt lips. The slit parted into a wide gash, and that gash...was filled with cream, eager to be filled with hot cock. She reached out sideways and ran her hand over Fred’s lean, hard belly. She moved her hand down, hoping fervently that he would have a morning hard-on. She smiled happily when her fingers came in contact with rigid flesh. His cock was big and hard and she folded her hand around the thick. “So you work at the bank, huh? Do you like it?” Katie looked up at her dominatrix in fear, not sure whether or not she was allowed to speak. Madame X smiled. “I give you permission to talk now, honey.”“Yes, I like working at the bank,” she reluctantly whispered.“Now what was the third rule I gave you?” Madame X inquired.Katie looked puzzled for a moment before replying, “I’m sorry, Mistress. Yes, Mistress, I like working at the bank.”“Good girl. Now do you have a boyfriend or anything like. ..They sold their parent's house as the memories were too raw. Cleverlythey purchased a property that had two parts to it, one side for theirmale personas, one side for the female. The house was in a few hectaresof land with an 800m drive so privacy was assured, unusually for the UKthere were post and refuse facilities by the boundary gate so no oneneeded to enter the property.They got used to each other choosing to dress occasionally as theypleased. Sometime they arranged to be dressed. ! Here... it's cuuummmiinngggg!"Now, Barbara shuddered with a chill of passion as she remembered the way his throbbing cock had shot its thick, boiling load of sperm into her sucking mouth, the very first nectarous taste bursting the bubble inside her Wildly, she'd sucked as he emptied his jism-filled balls, his hands tangled cruelly in her hair while she swallowed the white, hot gushes bloating her cheeks down into her raging belly... !Ooohh, what a night that had been, and as thrilling a.