. drawing his pelvis firmly to her and hugging him. As she kissed him I smiled and excused myself saying, "I think I'll go and fix us some drinks." I ...lipped into the hallway going to the kitchen, but stopped to watch what transpired. Cindy took Bill by the hand and led him back to the couch. Immediately she gave him another long kiss, obviously probing with her tongue. At the same time she began rubbing his bulging cock through his khakis with her hand. Bill hesitatingly responded to her. ‘It’s nice to meet you too, you ready for the next few days? You are now officially my property until you leave.’‘Yes master I am. I am yours to do as you wish with me.’‘Come with me boy.’He led me to the toilets, and started undoing my shorts in the hand washing section, I looked in shock and confusion, he pulled my shorts and boxers down and laughed at me ‘your cock is pathetic slave, it should be in a cage, where is your cage?’ “It’s in my bag master”, people were looking at me, it felt that. Yet. But you’ll love the boys, believe me. I know you always wanted a boy instead of a frilly little girl,” she teased.“Don’t you ever think that! I knew I was going to have a daughter the moment I found out your mother was pregnant and I could never have been happier.” His voice got softer and I could hear a little teasing slip in. “Still, a boy might have been easier right now.” Maybe the guy wasn’t as bad as I’d assumed. If he could withhold judgment, so could I.“Mommy, Meddy, Tony!” Drew. I knew one of the reasons that he chose me was because I had 42F tits. As I did every morning I worshipped his cock with my mouth and then served him breakfast before he left for work. He would leave a note on the bed for me with instructions only that time there was a bottle of pills. The instructions were for me to pump my breasts 4 times a day and to take the hormone supplements in order to produce milk. I was to do this until I produced milk for him. This was the test of my devotion to.