It was a beautiful day and it was about to get EVEN better ......While standing by a tombstone , someone in the distance caught my eye . I could see... he had long hair , Black long hair , butt that was it . As I walked closer , he took my breath away . One word came to mind " GORGEOUS ". He was leaning against a tombstone . I saw him there , yet the look on his face said he was MILES away , deep in thought . I wondered what he was thinking , so I moved in closer . As I did , I could see tears. She licks my hairless balls and runs her tongue and lips slowly along the shaft. “Hmmm... so horny,” she hisses before turning around and moving her smooth, slippery pussy over my face. She takes my dick deep into her mouth and when she notices that it is getting even harder she cries with excitement. I lick her pussy, play it with my fingers at the same time and soon she comes a second time. She goes down on her knees and says, ”Lick my ass.” I straighten my tongue and let it slide into her. Mistress would be pleased!Just then I heard Chris walk into the house from the garage. Damn, if I’d only had a few more minutes more I could have greeted her at the door presenting her a glass of wine. Mistress always loved that demonstration of servitude so much, and I knew she was displeased when it wasn’t there. It wasn’t my fault; she should have given me more time. The transformation to Slut took quite a bit of time and she should know that.Chris was carrying some bags that I took from her. Und jetzt auch noch das: Ihre gutaussehende und immer perfekt im Businesslook gestylte 20 Jahre alte Schwester stand kurz vor ihrer Heirat.Es wuerde die Traumhochzeit schlechthin werden. Alle wuerden Chantal beneiden und Jasmin mal wieder als haessliches Entlein hinten anstehen. Der Traumprinz war ein Arbeitskollege von Chantal aus der Bank. Dieser Robert sah immer wie aus dem Ei gepellt aus und beachtete die meistens schlampig und im Girlielook gekleidete Jasmin ueberhaupt nicht. Ihm und ihrer.