I shrugged on the bolero put on pink ballet pumps with a thick1 inch heel and I was ready. Babs got herself ready; she was wearing avery smart pale gr...en suit with a white shear blouse. She had a whitecamisole top under the blouse like me and for the same reason. The skirtof the suit was breathtakingly short which was why she was wearingtights. Even with fairly low heels on her legs went all the way up toheaven. The last thing we both put on was on were little white lacegloves. Well we were. All characters are over the age of consent.Countess ElianaEliana laid on the large four poster bed, rocking back and forth as her husband, Count Owen Eryon, humped her in missionary position.“Ugh ... Ugh ... Ugh...” The count moaned with each motion, and soon came inside her. Eliana turned her face to hide her frown of disappointment. The count stood and wiped his already flaccid penis with the sheets, and dressed himself. “That was great, my dear.” He said, out of breath. “I must go now. I. Her legs were stretched out in front and slightly parted, her hair was dark, and she looked straight at me as she lifted her arms showing me her armpits rich with the thick curly hair there, as smoothed her hair.‘Where are we going,’ she asked ‘I hope you’re not going to **** me.’‘Not unless you want me to,’ I said ‘Oh. So what are you going to do?’ she asked.I pulled over and stopped in a vacant block. It was out of sight but not private enough to fuck, but I was so desperate for it I had to. I don’t think I’ll ever give up fucking and sucking. And one good thing, I wasn’t eating anyone’s shit or having a big donkey cock in my cunt.The bus rolled on toward our home town after we barely won a game. And as it rolled on, I was being fucked hard in all my holes. But since I became a whore for Mistress Pam, I have come to love the fucking. I still hate some of the other things I’m made to do, but if I can get a hard cock or a juicy pussy, I am in heaven. And that is where I was tonight..