”Mike was carrying a massage table, and had it set up in a minute on the patio below. Lynn waved up at her friends as she hopped up on the table and...lay back. She was nude, but then so was Mike.Mike worked her over, giving a beautiful massage. Bob tried to duplicate some of the moves on Tracy, although they were standing and watching and not lying down.After a while, Lynn turned over. She reached over and took Mike’s long cock in her mouth, and started a blowjob that was obviously making him. She continued to hold him tight as Gladys approached with yetanother brassiere."We need to take little Timmy here out on the town once we get a few morethings for his wardrobe. Now that he's complete we can add a few low cutblouses too so he will be able to show off his womanly cleavage. Won'tthat be exciting princess?" she chuckled. "Get you tucked into a tightpanty girdle to give you that 'slit' look, add a waist cincher and thenone of these pretty 'real' brassieres and do your hair and. A vicious, yet highly erotic state indeed.Our eyes were still locked on each other as I reached around and grabbed a tightly held handful of her blonde hair and used it to slowly pull her head down. Her mouth opened as she knew what was coming.By this point, my very hard cock had escaped the towel and now it was slowly ... very slowly, being swallowed up into the slave’s mouth as my grip on her hair forced her down until I was fully and finally lodged in her throat.“Do not move, slave. You will. I wanted to be the well known jock, and yet he wanted to be left alone. What a shame. Up to bat was a very muscular guy. His shoulders were wide and his biceps were clearly steroidal. He looked more like a football player. All but Mitch was intimidated. He pulled his cap a little more, as though it could have gone any lower and reenacted his gestures before sneakily lobbing the ball throwing the giant of guard. The next pitch was his famous unhittable fire balls. With two strikes the batter.