"Go ahead."Alice could really feel it now. It was stronger than it had ever beenjust pleasuring herself. Immediately, she bent her head down, and itea...sily reached the tip of her cock. She game a low moan as she licked thesensitive tip, a moan that turned into a muffled cry as she brought hermouth down upon it. With a terrible need, she began to thrust her hipsharder and faster.Elle's moaning rose in pitch as she herself seemed to be nearing herclimax. "Now...mmm, finger yourself," she. Over and over again.The next morning at 2am, I woke up and got out of bed almost stepping onmy slave who was sleeping on the floor wearing lingerie that hoursearlier, I would have been the only one wearing. I gave him a shove withmy foot, "Tophette wake up, we have things to discuss." Yes, Mistress," he said as he pushed himself up onto his high-heeledfeet.And while we sat for breakfast, I told him the new plan. He wasn't justgoing to give presents to children, but to everybody in the whole. .glasses, gray hair, wrinkles, varicose veins and all...were sharing a hotel room. I think we were colleagues at a business conference. We each had our own beds, of course, but wait....anyways, she had been giving me the flirty, hungry eyes and look all day, and was checking me out in the room before we went to bed, which made me very uncomfortable. She asked me to wear some very tight short-shorts and nothing else to bed, with me protesting at first. I am, in real life, very conscious and. We lay for a short time in the closest conjunction with each other, so that the hair on both of us was interwoven in one mass.Putting my arm around her neck, I drew her to a yet closer embrace, and planting numberless kisses on her rosy lips and damask blushing face, which was wet with tears of suffering which the brave little darling could not prevent from starting from her lovely eyes, I drew out the head and slowly thrusting it in again; my fierce desires goaded me to challenge her to a.