But we haveother things to do today," she said as she quickly gathered the things,put them back in the garment bag and zipped everything away. She th...ntook the bag back to the large walk-in closet then began rummaging for asuitable vintage day dress for Tim. She fluffed one off the hangar rodthen swished back into the boudoir mincing on her own high heels, hernylon stockings issuing the familiar whispering zip.After another few minutes of primping she had Tim in full lingerie and hadzipped. The owner would push her tongue into that open mouth and enjoy the power of her strength, her freedom to punish, please or simply exploit. The power that brooked no refusal, no denial and no boundaries.Then would come the play. Not the loving feeling of intimacy and contact. Not the sharing and giving. No, Elisabeth would be taking, extracting and consuming. Her bed slut would be arranged on the soft pillows to service her needy mistress. Tongue and nipples would tickle Elisabeth's body,. "Either way I'm not going to judge you on it." It's just... well, your last room-mate had a reputation as a bit of a prude." Lorraine? I guess, if you want to think like that. She knew what she wanted, too... she wasn't prepared to compromise. I'm guessing you'd understand that, right?" Yeah, that's true." Yvonne settled back, obviously considering that. "Good for her, I guess." It worked for her, too, she got who she was after." Who? One of the choirboys?" she smiled a smile that was almost a. ”I let him push vainly for a few seconds more and then opened quickly, letting him shove his cock into my throat. “Ooh!” He moaned, grabbing my head in both hands and humping my face forcefully. I felt the head of his cock popping into my throat as his balls bounced off my chin. I held myself still. He wanted to fuck my face and I wanted my face fucked.“Oh god, Ash! I’m going to cum!” I reached up and grabbed his ass, pulling him harder into my mouth, encouraging him to pound my throat with his.