"I'll go and get something sorted." Despite her frustration, Davinia could do little to prevent Sally getting up. Instead she had to lie obedientl... on the settee for nearly half an hour before Sally returned. When she heard Sally returning she turned towards the sharp, echoing sound of clicking heels. Then her doggy jaw sagged with surprise and a hot surge of lust pulsed through her loins. Sally stood in the doorway all kitted out as 'Cat-woman' in a tight, leather, corseted outfit. I can only suck and lick at full speed´-Get it wet, because it's the only lube I'm going to use- She saysFor five minutes, my throat is fucked by her huge tool as I get close to my orgasm. Feeling I'm close, she pushes me harder, until I cum in the glass.But she doesn't stop. She keeps fucking my throat until I'm no longer excited. The thrill soon becomes fear. I'm going to get ****d. For real.Then I look up and our eyes cross. She puts her dick out of my mouth and reaches the glass full of my. A few minutes later I had placed my order and I thought about Miss Shannon, a slave, a sex slave and in love with me. A month went by and I received a small manila-wrapped package, inside was a small cardboard box and a bottle. I read the instructions carefully. The product claimed to use a females olfactory senses to imprint love in her heart while also stimulating her sexual desires. It warned that this product should never be used for illicit purposes, screwing Shannon and using her like a. "160 centimetres tall, early twenties, brunette, blue eyes, small mouth, and a gorgeous body – slim but curvaceous. She has a lovely voice and a wonderful face..." His eyes had glazed as he envisaged her.Helen, the girl in the pay desk, could see that he was smitten and did indeed know her. She tried not to smile, and instead wrote down Betty's address and phone number. She slid it across to him, saying, "Here. You didn't get that from me, right?"His face lit up with pleasure, and he smiled.