.. it hurts," I complain. "It's supposed to," he says through clenched teeth. Monia lays his body flush on my back, reaches around, grabs my breast,...and tugs on my nipple. "Smack!" My God! Who does this cocky fuck think he is anyway? "I... can't... hold it," I admit. "Then stop fucking trying, and let it go. Cum for me, spill it," he commands. My brown tits sway wild in a frenzy while I claw the sheets for dear life. My body drenched in sweat as he rubs my clit raw from behind. ".... She poured some more oil into her hand, and ran her hands over each of Julie’s breasts, and smoothed the tanning oil into Julie’s swelling tits with a gentle circular motion. Julie was somewhat embarrassed as her nipples hardened. She then directed Julie to get on her hands and knees, and poured the oil all over Julie’s ass, and rubbed it into the round globes. Julie was even more embarrassed, with her wet pussy exposed in front of the woman’s face. She could actually feel Catherine’s breath. ."When the cab drops me off, I'm in a little cul de sac of thirties bungalows, with their identical front gardens and wrought iron gates. It's about 10.30 and from every living room comes the glow of a table lamp or the flicker of a TV set. Except one. The one I've been sent to.The lights on the ground floor are all off, and the only light is a faint glow from an upstairs room. I assume it's a bedroom, and the glow is an ultraviolet blue, as though someone's using a sunbed. When I reach the. "Plea...Please Mrs. DuBois let me go, I have to get homenow!" I gasped as she sensed the panic in my voice."If you won't let me dress you today Timothy I want you to know that ifyou want to see or feel my lingerie you can call me or come over anytimeand I will help you. Just imagine all the pretty things you could wear andhow pretty you'd look with me helping you and dressing you like a properand pretty little young lady. I could do your hair in a pretty, curly andfeminine style. I could do.