His pants fell to the floor and he was wearing boxer briefs, which I quickly placed my hand on. His cock was stiff already and I tugged at them as he ...elped and now with his pants around his ankles, I reached out and took hold of what had to be almost an 8 inch cock. I began moving my hand up and down it and then I slowly slid down to my knees and his cock pointing directly in my face. I started to lick it from head to base like a popsicle, running my tongue across his hairy balls and back up. Her only flaw, which was not natural, but man-made, was a four inch scar that ran over her left cheek down to the corner of her mouth. To Peter it didn’t make her any less beautiful, only more mysterious and exotic.David asked, “Peter, can I get you anything to drink?”“A bottle of water if you have any.”Dina went into the kitchen with David, who retrieved a bottle of water for Peter and a bottle of beer for himself. After handing it to him said, “I think it’s for the best if we go into the. "Sorry Mistress Tricia." Damn right you are. Can't wear this anymore." I lifted the dress over myhead as I scolded him. "I can't imagine how Mistress Mandy will feel aboutthis when you tell her." He looked afraid at this comment, but became evenmore overwhelmed once my dress was all the way off. I was wearing a black,leather corset that lifted my D cup breasts up to make them appear evenbigger than they already are. I also had on a pair of silk black pantieswith, as I mentioned before, matching. Figuring the neighborhood was now convinced that we were talking about just another job, I went around back and got inside, maybe 5-10 minutes ahead of the GREAT LADY ... hahaaaa.Tuesday was to be a fantastic day, my mind told me early ... I routinely mentioned to my Mom that the lady across the street had asked me to come over later in the afternoon to "help her move some things in & out, and since that's all I knew, it might mean that I would be home a little late" ... her only comment was to.