No real womancould even feel that tiny little thing inside her! What do you have tosay for yourself, you silly little sissy?"In response to her deman..., I began what I knew would be an unacceptablereply: "I, I, I'm sorry, Lady..." My head was bowed and my eyes on myhands clutching each other at my knees. "Oh, be quiet, naughty slut!" she cut into my apology. "I'll take careof you when we get home." She started the car but then looked again inmy direction. "Unzip your pants and pull them. Marina closed the door as she entered the room and quietly said, "Strip, everybody."The other four were naked before Marina had her shirt open. Philippe turned to help her, but she dropped to her knees in front of him setting the C-cup globes on her chest to jiggling. They didn't look out of place when fully exposed. If they were not factory original equipment, they were a high-quality aftermarket addition.Looking down at the dark brown globes with black areolae and nipples, Philippe was. “I wanna make you cum,” I whispered before nibbling her ear.Hearing Melissa’s sighs reach fever pitch was such a turn on. I was almost crying with delight when she let out a low guttural moan while her legs shook. But I didn’t stop. I wanted her to have another. I turned her around quickly before pushing the palm of my hand against her clit, rubbing her furiously while my fingers tickled from underneath.In seconds, Melissa’s legs were shaking as she slowly sank to the floor. I could do nothing. Mick had heard the rumors about the sexy redhead. That Cheryl had had a child, but had never been married and that she and her blonde friend were living together. The office gossip was that they were probably sleeping together. He couldn’t believe the gorgeous redhead was a lesbian, not after looking into her eyes and her smiling at him.Abby had gotten a job working as a skip-tracer analyst with a bonding company. She didn’t actually go out and apprehend the bail-jumpers. Her job was to work.