No girl would willingly make out with him. And so he'd never actually seen a real live pussy before. Further, while he claimed to have fucked a hundre... girls, he'd never even been in the same room with one naked. So it is understandable that he didn't quite know what to do at this point. He stared at Chrissy's pussy like it was some strange wonderful toy he'd unwrapped on his birthday. It WAS a beautiful pussy. Chrissy's black pubic hair wasn't thick yet, but her mons was covered with short. The words blurred on the pages as I heard Susan laughing from the spare bedroom. Just a few short minutes ago everything was coming together for me. I had the love of a good woman, a second woman as a plaything and I was on the verge of finally being freed from a marriage that had died a long time ago. In the brief time it took to read the divorce filing everything had changed, and was in real jeopardy of falling apart completely. She was suing for divorce, claiming adultery as the grounds. By. ‘I’m convinced. Get off the phone now and don’t call me from your house ever again. It’s not safe. Sorry about the panic and I’ll see you as planned. Okay, 11:30 at The Toad’s Hollow?’ My pulse rate increased. ‘Yes, thank you, Gaynor. I’ll be there.’ ‘Good, so will I. Now get off the phone. Byeee.’ Before I could say anything more, she cut the connection. With a huge silent sigh of relief, I dropped the phone into my pocket and walked back into the house. The soles of my feet were wet and cold. Maybe we should not postpone it much longer."But first, ladies and gentlemen, I give you: Mistress Lilah, the New Born Dom Slut!"Eyes flew to the big doors opening.A remarkable pageant entered. Leading it was a leather wrapped group of bimbos. Their spectacular flesh had been squeezed into corsets that gave them wasp waists halfway between the unbridled blooming of their giant tits and flaring asses. They tottered on high-rising platform boots.They also swayed like accomplished catwalk.