“Mmm. So we Do like it,” his voice barely above a whisper. “Good, papi. Take a nice taste.”Now I am licking up and down his hot cock shaft li...e a k** consuming a popsicle on a summer day. He’s moaning gently, keeping just enough pressure on the top of my shaved head to keep me focused. “Suck it, papi. You know you want it.” I’m flicking my tongue over the head of that beautiful cock as he leans into me just a bit. With one hand I reach up and pinch a nipple, rolling it between my thumb and. These are - are these really mine?" Of course they are, Miss Carter. We took advantage of your hypnotic state to take you a little larger, that's all. You are now the proud owner of F-cup tits, perfect for the slut-about-town."Margaret blinked again, and looked up at the grey-haired doctor uncertainly. "But I -"Doctor Calvin sighed. "Think of it this way, Miss Carter. We live, as I'm sure you are aware, in a sexualised society. What would the media do without an ample supply of. ..my.....cock” I said, slipping back into the Master role without realising. She grinned at me then slowly sank to her knees, steadied herself, then with her eyes upturned took me into her mouth. I closed my eyes in sheer pleasure and when I opened them Anne was still looking up at me. Out of the corner of my eye I spotted my phone on the kitchen side and reached across for it. I had to have those eyes on film as they sucked my cock. At the sight of me fiddling with my phone Anne moved her. It was an unusually cold night for summer in west Texas. I remember Belinda was wearing jeans and a black sweater that clung tightly around her slim waist and b-cup breasts. Her long light brown hair hung in loose spirals down to the center of her back. We?d been together since I was 15 and had been sexually active since about 8 months after we hooked up. She had taken my virginity the same winter night that I had taken hers. Her sharp Latina features were accentuated by her dark skin and.