I switched to the other one, sucking gently."Suck my cock, little slave." Yes, Master."I wrapped both hands around his shaft. Again, I marveled at how...hard and soft it was at the same time. I felt saliva flood my mouth at the scent and proximity of him. Moaning, I swirled my tongue over the head, lapping at the musty liquor seeping out of the little slit."Much better, slave." He stroked my hair.I took the upper hand off, took his head into my mouth, wrapped my lips around the shaft and sucked. As i stood up, i pretended to stumble & caught myself as i placed my left hand on her big boobs & she reached out & caught me by my middle, the hand at my back was almost on my ass cheek. Once stable, Nadine's hands did not move off my body, but the hand in front went down under my skirt touching my thigh as she spoke out, "I hope your leg is ok & not twisted in any way or your thigh muscle is not too tight." I smiled at Nadine & told her she had nice warm hand, but i am here to walk on these. "And what did the postmaster do then?" I asked and looked down at Sherry's beautiful breasts pressed into my chest. We were both getting dressed for a night out at one of our clubs and my prick was stirring at the thought of spending a whole weekend with my sexy sister."He put a fucking grand over the counter like you've always said Boss and then called me, but he got the registration of the bike he fucked off on" The bike?" Yeah" he laughed, "A fucking motor bike" Right we'll get Mister. ” Her therapy continued for three more weeks until I noticed a definite change in her self-awareness, She had been getting many admiring glances when she went shopping and had begun to see herself in shop windows and mirrors. She told me that sometimes she hardly recognised herself and when she saw that the “hot girl” was her. She also said that she was beginning to have an effect on her husband and that she spent more time at home in her underwear and bikinis when the days were warm, I think.
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