You two are getting closer and, despite my fears and worries, that's hot!”“I'm sorry we were gone so long. I had no idea.”“Of course you didn'.... You couldn't have.”“We meant to be back in an hour, like you said, but we got to talking and just lost track of time,” I lamely excused us.“Riiiiight,” my husband said with a smirk. “Must have been some pretty hot talking,” he needled me, reaching for my skirt.“Don't,” I said, stopping his hand. He just smiled at me as I looked up at him knowing I was. Looking back I think it was the fact that she was apretty white girl, and I was a nobody Mexican emigrant,that made me go along with her desires. It was a headything to have a hot looking white girl fondling myprivates and telling me what a Latin stud I was.Anyway, our relationship grew and I got to fuck herevery which way after work and on weekends. We’d goaway together in her Volkswagen van and camp out andfuck like rabbits. I even counted that I’d had 17 cumsone weekend. Cindy. ” Lacey announced as she rose from the piano bench to make her way to the nearest bar.Lacey isn't a drinker of the alcoholic sort, so the bartender mixed her an alcohol-free cocktail which she began to drink as she sat on the stool. Unbeknownst right next to her stood a figure, in a 24k gold mask, around her age if not older, bringing out an intimidating presence. But upon looking at him, she knew there was something more him than at first sight.“That song has been part of my teenage life, yet. "It's hollow so youcan urinate, but it has a cap for the tip." It has a small gemstone onthe cover. The maid screws it in place. A tiny key is produced. It islocked in place. "If you need to pee, find me, so I can unlock you. Ofcourse you will have to make it worth my while. Otherwise it remainslocked in place. Your mother was very clear, no sissy creaming for you,and since you gurls have no self-control, better safe than sorry. ".Mistress Faust begins to stroke my little titties. My.