But which was'nt done. Anyways i paid for 4 hrs and was handed over 2 young lady dommes , totally inexperienced machines . the only thing they did was...use a tens unit ( i guessas i felt only little prick kind on sensation) , pissed on me once , rest i donot even recall as it was not worth. To have a much better experience i pay the mistress more requesting to increase time by another 4 hours and now............. the money talked and i could see it on her face., in her eyes. She took me to her. "Can you still have an orgasm?"She smiled as she licked her fingers. "Oh yes, silly. I came inside whenyou sprayed me. See."She showed me her tiny dick and a tiny drop of liquid glistened on thehead. I took it in my mouth and sucked it."Oh, that feels so sweet. Now please lick my pussy." She pushed my headdown lower and I found myself looking at what used to be her asshole. Itwas now surgically modified.It looked like a pussy. It wasn't a tight little rosebud anymore. Insteadit had been. For the first time I felt breasts pressed against my chest, and even though they were only small they still felt great. I wanted to feel them pressed there without her nightie and my pyjama top between us, but I was too frightened to suggest it. Eventually I had to pull away to get a proper breath of air, and when I gasped quite noisily, Julie put her finger on my mouth and whispered that we should be quiet or we might wake our parents. I began to get the idea that something was going and could. Instead he climbed off of me so we could switch positions. He sat on the edge of the couch. I got on to my knees in front of him. I pulled his jeans and boxers down to his ankles. I took a deep breath, unhooked my bra and let it fall to the side. He couldn’t resist cupping my breasts as I pushed my hair back. I looked up at him and he looked down at me, his hard cock between us. The air was cool on my topless body, but my lust kept me warm. I wrapped one hand around him and stroked his long,.