"You can look if you want, you know. I'm not that much of a bitch" she said, softening her tone to something like intimacy.I actually found it harder ...o get there, looking up at her so close, than not. I had not really expected to be allowed to cum - girls often don't when playing the cruel dominatrix and Amanda's profile description had emphasized no sex. She picked up on my difficulties, I think, because she watched for a minute then said, gently,"Take your time; you've been a good slave. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like?Wellhung: I'm 6'3" and about 250 pounds. I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Wal-Mart. I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner. It's smells funny.Sweetheart: I want you! Would you like to screw me?Wellhung: OKSweetheart: We're in my bedroom. There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night. " My God, I'd like to see that."Bill said, "That could be arranged, Anna." He stood and approached me; I knelt and Bill started to open up and took down his pants. His perfect little cock was sticking straight out at me. I turned us sideways so the girls could see.Marsha went, "Oh my god, it's beautiful. So perfectly shaped." She reached up and began to feel her tit.I pulled Bill to me and licked up and down his stiffy, then moved to his balls. He throbbed as I kissed his sack. Bill. " Brad, who also looked and acted of an age much older than his own, was also very attractive. He was also an athlete and spent 2 hours at the gym three days out of the week, and thus he was in great physical shape. He was not overly muscular, but it was visible that he was built of all muscle. His seventeen year old body was firm and trim, and showed no traces of fat. At his height, his weight of 178 pounds was almost perfect. Brad always kept his brown hair cut short and fixed neatly. His.