“Wonderful” I said. But rubbing my nipples on my camisole will make my cock stick out of my trousers like a tent. “Good “ she said “They wil... see your breasts too!!” Everyone needs to know you are my slave. To finish off I had a ladies silky shirt and a pair of shiny silky slacks to put on. The shirt could easily pass for a men’s shirt though the buttons were the wrong way round but when I pulled the slacks on I found that the zip was on the side. “I don’t think you should wear heels yet so. Baby. Aur bola itne gazar se kaam chla lo. Sham tk m bhut hi horny feel kr rhi thi to mujhe gazar wali baat yaad aayi maine freeze mese ek gazar li aur apne room me chli gyi padne .Aur maine uss din 2 baar khud ko santusat kiya.Agle din mere boyfriend ne kha 2 din bad uske ek dost ke ghar wale jaa rhe hain ready ho jaaiyo.Main sari baaat apni ek friend(simran) ko btati thi me subah school ka bunk kr kar uske friend ke ghar pr phuchi. Jahan wo akela tha.M sirf school ki shirt aur skirt me wha. It makes me feel wild and I beg you like an animal would beg if it could speak. “Fuck me please” And you do, you fuck my cunt with the dildo so hard and fast that I worry you’re going to hurt me, still though I betray myself and beg for it harder. Your arms are getting a workout and my pussy is fucked so deep and relentlessly that my cervix feels threatened. Still I moan in pure raw fashion because I know you’re watching that dildo as it fills my needs and it must be a real. “But, isn’t that show a bit overdone? I mean, are women really like that today?” Brenda burst our laughing. “Not all women, silly! But yes, there is some resemblance.” She took a sip of the wine and leaned closer to me, as if telling me a secret. “We’re told by the media to be Miranda – intelligent, assertive, independent and goal oriented, yet sexy. We want to be Samantha, because she’s sex on legs, has a glamorous career, confident and has no inhibitions whatsoever when it comes to sex. She.