Her mind latched onto the idea, eager to feel the effects of the Bimbo Potion once more, guilt-free, and Amy couldn't quite muster the willpower to re...ist as Jill slowly slid the bottle out of her hand."That's it... good girl. Here, just smell it. You know how good it smells," she said, holding the potion under Amy's nose. Amy couldn't resist taking a small, tentative sniff, even though she knew what the inevitable result would be, because the truth was that she wanted it to happen. She was so. He made few calls, trust me he is a pro in this, especially fucking and making out. Two of his friends also joined, I know them too, we planned that we will get a prostitute to the flat later that night. Two of our friends joined because we were students, my cousin is just 2 years elder to me. If we let our friends join us we can split the money and pay the prostitute, of course not a gangbang, individually.My cousin made few calls but unfortunately couldn’t get a prostitute. We thought we can. He pulled off my tank top. He kissed my small breasts and began to suck on my right nipple as he massaged the other. I moaned softly. After a few minutes of that he continued. He kissed my belly down, down, down. He kissed my panty line and I giggled. He slowly slipped off my panties. He kissed my smooth shaved pussy. He kissed the lips. He gently teased me with the tip of his tongue. I moaned. My breathing was going fast and so was my heart beat. He stuck his tongue deep inside of. " "Yes, Mistress," answered Tyler. Tyler did as she was instructed, pushing the things on the dresser's top into a drawer. Back in the same position that she had been before, Janet had an excellent view of her behind. Janet undid her skirt and blouse, folding them on a chair. She was wearing a pair of black silk bra and panties, and she liked they way she looked in the mirror. "Ready, slave?" asked Janet. "Yes, Mistress," answered Tyler. Janet rewarded Tyler's reply with a swift.