After several attempts, the woman grinned as she held the form to mychest, then when the woman was completely satisfied with the size,fit, and color, ...she looked first at me, then mom, a question on herface that I didn't get, but mom did. When I saw the almostimperceptible nod from my mother, the woman began smearing the glue onmy chest, and I knew immediately what was about to happen. Right up tothat moment I could have said no and left, returning to my apartmentto become myself again, but I. " She walksover to me with a large bag."Alright, time for some training. Have you ever worn heels beforesweetie?" She smiles and waits for a reply.I have of course, but... "Only once or twice. Nothing too fancy..." Ireply... "Umm...Mistress." I remember her rule.*giggle* "Well, I have a gift, try not to hurt yourself my pet!", shethen pulls something out of her bag but facing away from the mirror andwith this collar keeping me from looking down I have no idea what it is.Well, I assume it's a. All Mark could do was moan in delight as the massive black tool of Quinton’s slid deeper in his mouth. Mark stuffed as much of Quinton's enormous, dark penis as he could and held it deep in his mouth which got even wetter with it stuffed full of black cock. When he pulled back and took it out of his mouth, he looked it over glistening with his spit over what he could fit in his mouth. The dark skin made even murkier and slick with Mark's saliva gleaming all over it. He then slicked it up even. We shared a deep and passionate kiss. Our tongues were dancing in each others mouths. “Henrietta, I want Sophia to spread her legs, you can kneel down and lick her pussy. That will make me very excited.” I didn’t know that Mr. Smith would be barking out commands on what we would do, but it was kind of sexy hearing what he wanted us to do. Sophia was standing and she spread her legs. I knelt down and pushed her dress up around her waist. I licked at her pussy like a little puppy dog. I lightly.