Feeling no resistance, I spread her legs wide, lower my head just enough to smell her womanhood. I can not resist so I lower my head and place my mou...th over her clit ring, swirling it with my tongue. Your lady responses by pressing forward allowing me even better access to her succulent warm pussy. At this time, YOU move around behind your lady and grasp her gorgeous big breasts, slowly caressing her large nipples so they stiffen between your fingers. Her clit hardens and gets even more. A big burly man answered and asked what they wanted. They explained that Mr. Pussyman had invited them. Ah, you are the ones he said. Yes, come in by all means!He led them to a series of rooms in the warehouse that were set up like various rooms in a house. Then to the dressing room. They were met by Mr Pussyman and a whole crew of makeup and wardrobe people. He explained how the process goes and how they may need to do several takes for each scene so they need to listen to the director. The. Large blonde wig. But obviously a man under them. In the distance, a car whizzed past. While that car had passed, I looked around for shelter in case another one came by. Only the indents in the buildings. The doorways. But was I "safer" there?My heart began beating. I was alone. Every minute, I thought my Mistress would return. Hadn't she taught me enough of a lesson? Wouldn't she come back and get me in a few minutes.How had I gotten myself into this? It started as a game. A little teasing.. James very slowly tip toed back into the apartment, praying he wouldn'tmake a sound. Once inside he slid shut the window in silence before he at lastallowed himself to exhale. His eyes burnt into the back of Clarissa's headas though it was all her fault. Her breasts were formless, he thought, movingoff at a tangent. Well they weren't formless, that was impossible as they existedbut they had no aesthetic form, he debated to himself. He irritated himselfat moments like this for his lack of.