’ Isabella crumpled to the floor, where she listened to her own horrid biography. ‘Where do you want to be, my dear? Shall you continue to be the ...avishing Isabella De Carlo, personal assistant to Damien Blackwell, or would you rather return to being Lisa Carlton, and go back to the gas station rest room and the men who are waiting to be served?’ Isabella slowly raised herself to a sitting position on the floor. ‘What do you want me to do?’ Isabella asked, but she was already making plans of. I felt so full!!. He spread my pussy lips wide. I could see the lips ofd my pussy how they were wrapping that cock and helping me to feel all in/out that my host would have. Oh, yes, there is nothing more beautifull than the lips of a pussy , male or female, encircling the cock fucking that pussy. I felt my insides so full of delicious cock that I was almost already cum-ing. I knew that I would have several explosive orgasms. He pulled out, totally out, and I felt that a vacuum had been. He mentioned the darkness and slowly made his way over stopping right in front of the end of the bed, staring directly at my open legs, my wet cunt, and my body spread out on the bed for him. He put his hand on my knees and pushed them slightly wider. I could see his cock hanging in between my legs and salivated…it was bigger in person than in any of the pictures I had studied. “Mmmmmmmmm” he let out and before I could respond, he had bent down and buried his head in my cunt. “No baby, don’t. " The cafeteria was instantly filled with throbbing music and as Tani touched a hidden button under the podium each and every one of the togas began to flash in colors.Lynn and Misty had outdone themselves in designing the togas. Each one had tiny electrical circuitry; no two togas displayed the same color at the same time. During the momentary transition from one color to the next the togas became completely translucent revealing the naked body they covered for all to see, but only for a.