Often there is heavy traffic and I catch many of the stoplights. I spent my time watching the female coeds. All shapes and sizes, some pretty, some no...t. Listening to the news on the economy I knew that many of those students were going into debt up to their eyeballs to have a chance at a good life. Being an intense lover of the opposite sex, and having a vivid imagination, I have always fantasized about having the money to have a mutually beneficial arrangement with one of the coeds. I would. To complete the effect I needednails: bright scarlet ones; up till now I had used stick on pads buthad lost a couple somewhere about the house and they are a very telltale sign, which so far I seemed to have got away with. So as not totake a chance this time I used strong acrylic adhesive. Again I wasentranced at the way my hands seemed more long and slender as a result.Now standing up I checked myself in the full length mirror, spinning round carefully, checking top to bottom: no necklace,. "Relax," he said, "I'm not going to fuck your ass."He got onto the bed and slithered up me like I would do if I were going to eat out my wife. I felt his tongue flick out against my ass. He flicked my whole with the tip a few more times and then moved up to get his full tongue pressed on my ass. He was rimming me and it felt fantastic!I hadn't been rimmed in ages, not since my first serious girlfriend in college. I had rimmed nearly all of my girlfriends since – I loved eating their asses, in. As my cock started to return to its full size again, Misty’s eye grew wide, “Baby I can feel that? You are getting ready to go again, but you ripped me up pretty good, it feels that last round. I think I will need to use my mouth.” I didn’t move. I just kept my eyes locked on hers. “You called me Master… Master doesn’t want his last load to be waisted in your belly… Roll over so I can take my fill from you.” I could hardly believe the words as they left my mouth. Misty looked uneasy at my.