.. I'll do what you want." You're going to get fucked by a lot of men tonight?" Y-y-yes," very quietly."What was that? Say it out loud, and say exactl... what you will do." Nina's head was back in Margo's folds, and her tongue was once again busy."I'll fuck everyone who wants to fuck your slave tonight ... now, please, tell her to make me come." You're sure about this, Margo?" Yes ... tell her to make me come ... please." All right. Okay, slut, finish her off."Nina started her pattern of long. I would often think I was looking at a girl in a magazine. Maybe not so much with a t-shirt on, but just the stockings and the panties. I turned around and bent over looking at my panties and the stocking tops so close to each other. I walked back over to the bed and picked up the slip. It was dark red, like the panties and trimmed with lace also. I pulled my shirt off and held the silky material against my chest. It felt so sexy rubbing the material across my nipples. I held it up by the. Itried to concentrate but my mind just wandered. Eventually I fell backasleep. When I gently came to the fuzzy image before me was Jess. Shesported that same big smile as the day before. And I realized she wasstroking me as a slept. I can't remember a stroking ever feeling thisgood in my whole life. But a look down to realize why it felt sogood.....I was wearing a pair of shiny satin lavender panties! Withoutpausing try to understand how and why this frilly underwear was on mybody, I. In the mini-bar she found two small bottles of wine and we sat down on the sofa sipping it. I told her that she was beautiful, which she was indeed, and gave her a light kiss on her chin. Once again I got a surprise when she hugged me and gave me a real French kiss and thereafter asked me, "Are you a real man?" Nobody had ever told me any doubts about that, why do you ask?"She told me her name, Madeleine and a noble surname of a well-known aristocratic family, sobbed a while and thereafter.