I reached into my dress and pulled out my other breast so both tits were completely exposed again.The room went quiet. Dave's eyes were locked on my b...re tits."That's not quite right," he said. He reached behind me and lowered my zipper another few inches. I felt the front of my dress relax. Dave went to work pulling the dress down and making it sit flat against my body. He gently adjusted my big tits so they hung more naturally. "Better?" Dave said standing back. I looked at in the mirror. I. It was almost like a forest in there. My tiny fingers still managed to weave their way down to find a solid piece of meat which was warm to the touch. I wanted to see it. With my other hand, I grabbed the side of his underwear and tried pulling it down. Rodrigo immediately tried to assist me and pulled his own underwear down in a flash.“Wow!” I blurted out. Neither Tisha nor I had actually seen any circumcised penis before. This was a first for me. I immediately sat on my knees in front of him. I had always loved the crew uniform, a very smart (if somewhat impractical) knee length, tight dark navy skirt, crisp white shirt, silk scarf and dark navy jacket. Of course, I had donned my best white satin lingerie — thong, push up bra and suspender belt to which I had attached the sheerest nude stockings — under my uniform. I felt good, and smiled as I pinned my gilt name badge, shaped like wings, to my lapel.The mini-bus stopped at the aircraft steps and we made our way on board the plane.. I knew what was coming next and tried to keep myself from tensing up. We were all a bit disturbed by it but had convinced Master not to try punishing her to break the habit simply because we all took extra precautions to keep clean back there anyway. I was just glad the lube we used was nontoxic as her tongue wormed its way into my ass to see if she could get more of the load Marcello had deposited inside me.Master’s biggest concern was her getting sick from it, but the low volume enemas we all.