I'll be back in a couple of minutes so you can dress. You know you have nothing to be embarrassed about. For a little guy you're packing a pretty good...-sized piece of meat down there."Angel laughed as she closed the door behind her. She went down to the basement, took his jeans and underwear and socks out of the dryer and his shirt off the hangar, and after checking for any blood stains, brought them back upstairs.When she got back, she knocked on the door and found him still in bed."Here are. I pull it out and look up into his eyes as im jerking his cock which is blowing cum on my face and thats when i noticed it was my best friends dad. i think he saw my burst of suprise when we made eye contact, he definatly tried to hide his identity till then now that i think about it. When he saw me react his cock got even harder, i think he came twice in a row, it was really akward and i did not want it to be happening anymore and now that i look back the cock pics were in my friends. I was trapped I am forced onto the bed; my legs are tied to a corner each... I am now totally bound, with my sissy arse ready for use.Then a large dildo is inserted into my sissy fanny, a blindfold put on me, & lots more pics taken. Then I hear him rummaging around the room, opening my handbag, I think. Then he shouts ‘Where is it you slut?’ Suddenly I feel his hands in the pockets of my Mac. ‘Arrrh here it is he’ laughs, as he takes my phone from meI cannot move, or see what he is doing. I am. You embarrass me.”“But it is perfectly true, Mademoiselle Amélie. The sun suits you.” From behind her, Sandrine moved her hands to Amélie’s shoulders and traced the curve of her arms. “You have been swimming. It shows in your arms.” She moved her hands to cup Amélie’s breasts. “And these are as firm and delightful and inviting as ever.”At those words Amélie twisted around and embraced Sandrine and pressed her body against the slave. An enormous contentment and a sense of ease, of completeness,.