Hunger? Stopping at the door, she turned, reached into her pocket, and pulled out the replica of the Medallion of Zulo."Does this ring any bells?" she...said sweetly, holding it aloft.The color drained from Sylvia's face, her jaw dropping in shock as she stole a nervous glance at the door next to her desk. Reiner's face betrayed less obvious emotion, but his jaw was clenched as he ushered them out of the room."What was that about?" asked Doggett as they headed for the reception. “How old are you if you don’t mind me asking?”“How old do you think I am?” he asked back as he worked on putting the spare tire onto the hub.“I don’t know,” the hot wife deadpanned, “I’m horrible at this. Maybe 18?”He blushed, “Not even close! I just had a birthday the other day.” He tightened the bolts as quickly as he could and sweating heavily. He simply couldn’t stop looking at the hard bodied woman. His cock throbbed in his pants.“Happy Birthday,” Katie softly spoke as she reached out and. Pulling out of the drive way she asked me if my wife was home, I told her no .I kinda knew where this was going when she said "it has been a while since I have had your big dick".She reached over touching my lap "would a fuck pay for your help" she said. She knew what the answer was going to be. "Great"she said when she seen me driving home "it has been a while you know, Jame's has a small cock". She was telling me she hasn't fucked him in months "I need a big one to get off". She hurried to. Usually there was another, very sexy, female voice talking inthe background about how much pleasure the bimbo was experiencing,how much they loved being bimbos, how good it felt to just letthemselves be controlled and told what to do by a Domme.I loved watching these videos. Some of them I'd loop and just spaceout as some big titted, blond haired, sex slave talked about pickingjust the right shade of pink lipstick, and how good it felt to runthat stick around her lips, how it made her think of.