In a way, wasn’t that exactly what I had been doing? Sam broke our eye contact just as a really evil look started to fill those deep blue eyes. She ...urned to her Master smiling.“I’m sorry Sir.” She said to him in a very soft, calm and respectful tone. “I’m suddenly not feeling very submissive. But I don’t think you will have a wasted trip Sir, I know you love your sissies as much as you love real girls. May I?”Sam gestured to her Masters bag that sat on the table behind the couch. He just. After what feels like hours I feel him tense up and hold my ass close to him as he starts to cum. I feel his thick, hot, sticky cum fill my tight warm hole, right at the entrance to my womb. He leaves his cock in for a few moments after cumming, letting my pussy milk him before pulling out and letting my mouth clean him off. Mmmm good job fucktoy, he pets my head again as I finish licking his cock clean. Now what can we use to plug up your pussy hole and keep my cream in you for safe keeping? I. But nobody who knew Marcy, at least by reputation, would've given it a second thought. The truth was, Marcy hadn't just dressed sexy by force of habit; she'd come to this dinner with a plan. She spent much of that afternoon reflecting on her 'reconciliation' with Paul, especially his involuntary reaction to it. At first, it was just like a private joke that made her smirk. Then, thinking about his erection inevitably led to thinking about having sex with him. It didn't take her long to realize. Suddenly she stopped and Brook slapped my face and asked me if I wanted to have Linda make me cum more than I would want her to make me cum. This quickly pulled me back to reality and I lost my hard on. She looked upset and I can't reply. she slapped my face again and then sat back and both if them laughed. Brook said, "You should have see the look on your face. It was priceless." When she saw I was still in shock of what just took place, she apologized and said, "We are almost at Linda's house.