Brenda followed Madam Claudette into a small private room decorated with beautiful antique furniture. After taking her measurements, they went into th...e shop to the stocking display. All the while Madam Claudette talked to Brenda in her heavy French accent. "My dear, it is going to be my pleasure to help you. You have such a lovely figure. Classic lingerie is made for a woman with a figure like yours." She began picking out several sets of stockings in different styles and colors. They went. "Open your mouth, bitch", he ordersagain. I open up and he starts to slide his hardcockhead around my mouth, poking my open lips with it,sliding it slowly in and out of my mouth. "That'sbetter, bitch. When I tell you to do something, you doit! Start sucking!" He shoves his coch into my mouthas he says this. I start to suck as hard as I can.Jake grabs the back of my head and starts to push myhead towards his cock, making me take more and more ofit into my throat. He pushes deeper and. My voicemail was full. I shook my head. I needed to call one person and have my status passed on to everyone. Jordan. From the very beginning, she helped me keep it together anytime something weird happened. She made sure everyone knew what was going on and allowed me to do what I needed to without being bombarded like this. It was time to let them know I was okay.I pulled up Jordan’s number and called her.She didn’t pick up instantly. Her phone rang for a moment and just when I thought I would. Her juices ran down my face but I couldn’t get enough of her pussy. She returned to my tip and I could feel the intensity building I wasn’t going to hold my load much longer. She pushed her pussy down on my face as I came, pumping semen into her mouth. She swallowed greedily then raised herself off of me and with a knowing smile came up and kissed me my semen still on her tongue, sharing my favour from earlier.My cock was still hard so I slipped it into her pussy; she was so wet I could hardly.