But he remembered those lush pussy lips and his tongue ached to taste them. At the same time, there was another hot, slick place his prick wanted to b...e. His balls wanted his prick to be there, too, rather than deliver their nectar to her throat.Almost frantically, he gripped her head and transmitted through his fingers that he wanted her mouth off of him. She pulled back, sucking all the way, reluctant to give him up, but as soon as she saw what he intended, she rolled to her knees and let him. “I think if I wear my black mini skirt which barely covers my pussy, the corset top and some hold up stockings under my black thigh length boots, he will think I’m some kind of dirty whore and know that he can do anything he wants to me!” I smiled “Plus I wont be wearing a bra or panties. I’ll flash my shaved pussy at him and he’ll obviously see my erect nipples pushing against the bra cups of the corset!”“Fucking hell babe you could turn a gay man straight wearing that lot!” Steve laughed.“I’m. After a few more minutes, I looked over across the sofa. Cristina was now rubbing Sarah’s forearm with her free hand, then turned her head to Sarah as much as she could and seemed to be smelling her hair. At that point, I thought Sarah might have fallen asleep, but I saw her lift her head in Cristina’s direction. For a few seconds she tilted her head to and fro as if searching for something and I soon realized she was searching...for Cristina’s lips.The most beautiful sight then unfolded before. " She managed. "Sure you do." He corrected, sliding his sunglasses on and raising the deneuralizer. Her pupils immediately dilated and she stood staring at him blankly for a moment. "You adore me and will do anything I ask to please me. Do you understand?" She smiled up at him sweetly, innocently, and stood there awaiting his first command. He was about to issue it when a shadow fell across the open doorway. "Hey, Nat, I saw your car parked outside and figured you must be up here.