She gave out a little cry but she was already so wet I doubted it would have hurt her. For the first time in my life, I found myself performing what I...can only describe as animal sex. I felt no love in it; it was more like a mechanical process. It was only the physical stimulation from her pussy that was keeping me hard. I felt her coming, her cervix trying to milk my cock for all the sperm it could get, but still, nothing happened for me. Her head was thrashing from side to side as she gasped. His lips have left my breast and are working there way down my abdomen, here he positions himself above me, with his cock hanging in my face and his face right at my hot, wet pussy. I don't wait any longer, I immediately start sucking that cock! It is so big, it's hard to get it all in my mouth! But I manage and then I start working it in and out of my mouth, enjoying every inch of it. I'm struggling to keep my rhythm on his cock, because he is working his tongue over my clit so fast and I. Now come here, bitch." I stood in front of her, and she started running her hands over me and lifting the front of my dress showing my throbbing gurly dick bulging in my sexy thong. She squeezed my cock and said to the gurls: "You see what dressing up does to her. Look how hard it makes her. You love being a slutty sissy don't you baby, huh? You love being a dirty gurl don't you?" "Yes Miss Karen, I love it so much." Then she had me turn around and lifted my dress to show off my ass which. ..”“You shall have them,” I said. “And I was not joking about Cindy going to Norway. Of course, we will likely accompany Johanna and Stoney.”“When you arrive, I will be notified. I expect dinner and flying stories and I wish to meet this ‘Cindy of the Skies‘ as she is called by Johanna.”“You can bet on it, Bjorn.”“We are done, then Dan Richards. You have a phone call to make.”“I do. And thank you again, Bjorn...”I hung up the phone. “Alan, we just got snookered,” I said loudly enough for him to.