"Floor, my darling," he murmured, and blinking quickly, she scrambled to obey, kneeling at his feet, hands on her thighs as she stared up at him, her ...oft breasts heaving, the one nipple he'd loved on glistening with the wetness from his mouth in the light. Hands on his hips, he stood silently, looking down at her with fire in his grey eyes. One hand stretched out, and his fingers rubbed over the high, golden brows on her forehead, tracing down her nose, rubbing along her lips before gliding. " Did you work as a Journalist with the Associated Press, Mistress DeeDee?" asked Maria.DeeDee snorted. "That's a laugh. No, the Air Police. In the Air Force." "Mistress, why do you keep saying I should have a pussy slit?" asked Maria. "I want to be a man again when this is over." Suit yourself, sweetcakes. Five of your best years as neither this nor that wouldn't interest me. Believe me, being a woman with a good man is fantastic. Even my ex was O.K. 'til he started signing up for perpetual. I could figure that one out even though I didn’t know the word «slicka» — ‘Please lick me’.I licked her pussy from bottom to top, then top to bottom, then using my tongue, I split her labia and licked her, filling my tongue with her tangy flavor. My next lick was deeper still, and then I probed for her opening and pushed my tongue as deep as I could, my mouth covering most of her small pussy. Her hands came to the back of my head and pressed me down, and she put her thighs over my shoulders and. Her mom didn't respond, but that was normal for her. Kimberly walked up the stairs into her room and closed the door behind her.she threw her backpack in the corner and sat on her bed. 'what to wear..' Kimberly thought.She stood up and went to her closet, opened it and looked through everything she had.. She found a white dress, which shows a lot of cleavage.. she bought it 2 years ago, because she thought she might wear it in the summer a lot, but she didn't. But now she thought, that it would.