I couldn’t see how I could get under her skirt. I knelt in front of her. Her sheer stocking-covered legs wrapped around me. Her hands forced my face...against her bright blue satin panties. She lowered her weight to my shoulders. I stood up with a few helping hands. Those hands dragged Pam’s slim skirt down around me. My face was inexorably pressed deep between Pam’s thighs. My arms were lashed to my sides by Pam’s slip, lining and dress.I opened my mouth. Blue satin filled it. I tried to breathe. I will also have your nipples pierced. And I'm thinking of a nice tattoo for this little slut. Men need to know that you are my property. So many things coming up for you baby. "He then went to his drawer and started taking some clothes out. Everything was pink: silky panties, stockings, a tight top. I was speechless. All of my fantasies seemed to be becoming reality."Dress up baby. Daddy is going to take a shower. You need to prepare for this. I will be fucking you hard tonight. No mercy baby.. Of…of course…Cyclops… says the once-enthusiastic brute, cowering. The monster fucking her throat cums suddenly, perhaps from the thought of Cyclops destroying the poor girl, filling her throat and causing her to choke. She looks up to see him looming over her, his massively muscular arms bulging as he flexes, intimidating the others. His massive cock begins to harden, as long as a horses, and almost twice as thick. Lucy screams as he unceremoniously forces it into her tight pussy, stretching it. “ Do you like apples??? Well how ya like them apples??? ” As we walked across the street to the cafe. I realized I hadn’t introduced myself nor asked her name. As we were seated I introduced myself, “By the way, my name is Peter.” “Oh how silly of me, I’m Kate.” she replied. We had a great lunch, wonderful conversation and as we are walking back across the street Kate slid a napkin in my jean pocket. It was her number. BooooYea ! I still got it! The next day I called to say hi and.