I made her stand with her hands behind her head again while I took another picture. Then I stood close to her and said, “I’m going to do you a fav...r and let you wear my underwear home. Isn’t that nice of me?” She glanced down at them, then back to me. “Yes,” she whispered. “Thank you.” I reached out and held her chin as I continued. “But I want them back tomorrow...and I want them to be clean . White. I want you to scrub every last little stain out of them, no matter how long it takes,. She then began giving me a manicure and then began glueing longfalse salon nails on my fingertips. Ruth knew the drill and was excitedat the good fortune. "So in other words we can do almost any style and then before his folksget back I can trim him up back to a boys style," she said. "Hummmmm,"she studied further. "A bob? A flip, or how about a page boy?" Ruththought aloud. "Curls. I want him to look feminine," Madge interjected as Ruth got themessage and giggled, "Feminine it is!" She then. You want a fucking whore -- you got it." He smiled at me and said, "No more acting like you're too good for us and no more fighting your sexual inner desires then?" I said, "No, you showed me the cunt that I am. I realize that I want cocks, I need cocks and I want the pleasure that comes from fucking and sucking all kinds of them."Ballard stood up and walked over to me as he said, "I thought you would finally see the light, dear." As he stood next to me I reached up and began to unzip his. The tentacle that was thrusting in and out of it has managed to remove the rope that was massaging the clit, so I went for it. The tentacle rubbed against my chin while I licked and sucked vigorously at the tiny nerve all the while hearing my girls screams of pleasure. That drove me on even though the heat was building in my cunt as well. I could feel the girls body pulsing with the waves of her orgasm and my own body began to shake as well. It was hard work using my mouth for anything other.