Kevin didn't recall ever seeing her dressed in shorts or pants. She wore a very seductive, sexy, classy perfume that left a very sexy message every wh...re she went. Mrs. Esteves called over to Kevin and asked him to come into her office. When Kevin arrived she was sitting at her desk with her shapely legs crossed. She was exposing quite a lot of thigh and Kevin could see the tops of her nylon stockings. Kevin had gained quite a bit of courage since his initiation into the pleasures of sex. The knots that tied off the balloons were positioned to look like a hard nipple. A pink-laced baby doll came next. I selected a leather belt and buckled it around my waist over everything, pulling it uncomfortably tight.I checked myself in the mirror and with my clothes set right I packed everything else up and got in the truck. I started with about 50’ of nylon rope. The first loop went around the arches of my boots a couple of wraps. Then up to my ankles I wrapped about 6 to 8 turns. I then. Even so, it wasn't long before my foreskin was tucked securely behind the mushroom shaped glans and Karen, took me into her mouth again.This time, the heated wetness of her mouth and throat; the motion of her tongue swirling all over the head...it all made my knees begin to buckle. She began a slow bobbing motion, letting the purple head of my cock slide in, then letting it nearly fall completely from her lips. Her tongue slid enthusiastically around the underside, stabbing into that tiny "V". ”Angie took her place on the iron chair and waited. “Well?”“I – I’m a little scared.”“Now you know how it feels for me. Go on.”“Okay.” I turned away from her – we had determined that the command effect worked best if the listener was directly in front of me, and I didn’t want Angie to be affected – and spoke out loud. “Jump once.” Simultaneously, a thought crept in my mind: don’t jump.Nothing happened: I didn’t feel the slightest compulsion. I turned back. “How about you?”“I kinda hopped a.