. and let me sleep beside her she was sleeping holding me she was touchin my dick circling her figure on the boxer da night passed I almost had a cum ...n the cage but culdnot mistress was aware of that she saw the drops of precum on the boxer at morning ..she let me eat I wasn't allowed to freashen up at morning I guess she forgot .. I cleaned the house at day and at night she came home .. I worshiped her feet then we had dinner after that mistress released me from the chastity bounds and plug. "Bro. Can you help me with a present for Robert?" asked Michael later thatafternoon.James looked at his brother, now in girl mode, and wondered."Not often that a girl buys presents for boys," he replied."He's my friend, and besides, he doesn't know me like this," said Michael."Any way, he likes Newcastle United." Ah, I remember. Got good taste," said James. "So you want something for aMagpies fan?" Yes," said Michael. "Daddy said he'd get it for me." Ok. Anything particular?" "Not sure, but he. She had become a confirmed advocate of cunt-diving from the very first, finding that she needed no practice or training or experience-that she knew instinctively how to eat a cunt-and that her tongue was as erotic as her clit.After a while she looked up.Margot was fluttering her tongue out like a lesbian proffering a calling card and Debby gave a little squeal when she realized it was to be a mutual munching.She crawled on up Margot's lush body-in the same way that Margot's son had crawled up. ‘If it helps, imagine releasing a stream of smoke into the air as you lie there, watching the peaceful blue sky and the clouds slowly rolling by. Imagine a slow, lazy curl of purple smoke wafting up into the air and catching each and every breeze as it rises gently up. You can imagine that so easily and vividly in your mind’s eye, focusing on the mental image intently as you let everything else fade into the background. ‘The smoke shows you all that energy, all those currents that were.