The vibrations seem to course through the entirety of your being, and they only grow more intense as the object penetrates your sensitive hole deeper,...stretching the outer edges over so delicately. You feel yourself nearing the point of no return as your pussy accepts the foreign object and swallows it. All you need now is a few more seconds of this intense pleasure.You toss your head back against the seat as you prepare for your climax to overwhelm you, bracing overy muscle in your body as. I sucked up and down his shaft over and over, working my tongue as well as I’ve ever done before. I could feel his cock warming up, and he is humping my mouth in rhythm to my strokes. I could hear his breathing increasing and getting louder. I put just the slightest pressure on his cock with my lips and used my tongue to lick his foreskin. The magic spot because his head hug became a little tighter and I could feel his cock starting to pulse. Then the most magical sensation, as his cock pulsed. I assist you in getting up, and bring you to the thirdroom. I am very kind to you, speaking in a soothing voice,reassuring you that you're making wonderful progress towardsissy-hood. It is best when a Mistress shows compassion as wellas fury, so that the subject knows that he can see either side,depending on how well he behaves, and never becomes prone todespair.You are sitting at a dressing table, and I quickly remove thecurlers from your hair, leaving you with a tightly curledfeminine-looking. "I keep telling you. Backs don't pick on the defense. I only bump into a guard when I do something wrong." Modesty! I didn't know you had it in you. Even when you're carrying, not blocking, you go in the way of danger." Every word of that was true, except the modesty. Dave is good and knows it."Anyway, let's dance." That's another thing I like about Dave. He doesn't quite twist my arm, but he decides. A man tells you, he doesn't beg you.We look good together on the dance floor. We're not one of.