Pleased to meet you Sabby.Pleased to meet you Peter.We chatted a bit and then she asked me nervously about Tim and what he had said about her. I told ...her Tim was a very good friend of mine but a bit of a dick head sometimes.She laughed and said, but his dick has such a lovely head.From what I've heard you should know.Then we both laughed.Then you don't mind if I have a little extra something do you.No I don't mind at all, in fact sometimes I really like a little extra something, as long as it's. ?Beauty,? he mumbled.Now, one sexy image came into view and faded to be replaced by another then another: glossy lips, bulging breasts, long legs, shapely buttocks. Image after image accompanied by an all-enveloping binaural beat that made it impossible to think. He could only absorb, absorb what flowed into his eyes and ears. His limp cock started to grow and stiffen.The pulsing letters on the screen changed. ?BEAUTY IS POWER?.Urgent sexy voices repeated the message through the headphones;. He reached down and stroked my hair. “Come here,” he said, and I was quick to comply, putting my head on his shoulder.Before he could say anything, I said, “Please, Sir, may I speak?”He considered, then said, “Sure. What’s up?”“I am completely your slut. You make me feel like one, and I love it. Thank you, Sir,” and I pulled his hand up to my mouth and kissed it.He was silent as he reached down and pulled the covers over us again. “You are a slut, and I love using you like one. I am thinking. He flicked my clit rapidly with his tongue, making me squirm and moan, thrusting my hips up to meet his mouth. Then he sucked on it hard, nipping it with his teeth and making me squeal. He thrust two of his fingers inside of me, curling them to stroke my g-spot until I was on the brink of cumming.Then he pulled away, leaving me panting and in desperate need to cum. He said that would make it easier for me to take him my first time. He stood up, pulling my legs around so I was lying down on the.