Her long black hair fell to just below her ass. Her face was made up to look especially slutty. The implants, which Lois could nwo easily afford, e...xpanded her original D cup breasts to a GG size. They were practically falling out of the wonder bra trying to shape them. A white lace spandex blouse adorned her torso, and Lois had red PVC hot pants over red fishnet tights on her legs. Her feet were, at first, in six inch heeled red stiletto pumps, but then Lois recalled the boots from her. It has a very spacious living room with a TV, a kitchen with everything I could try and cook with, a dining room with six chairs and a long table. What could possibly be my problem with it?Her.I don't actually know who - or even what - she is. My leading guess is that she's the one keeping me here. The only thing I really know about her is her gender. Well, that, and how her boobs look really good on her figure. And how big her thighs and ass are, giving her an hourglass figure. How good her. He said "here is the sissy i said was going to clean you" her flushed face turned to me and she said "oh its the guy from before i didn't think he was into that kinda thing." she walked over to me and kissed me on the lips and i feel her tongue in my mouth and the taste of his sperm again i realized she was pushing his sperm from her mouth into mine. she took my hand led me back to the restroom and we walked into a stall and said "Marcus said you would clean his cum from my pussy." i responded. " said Melissa"Well it is not horrible, just different." I said."Have you ever done it?" she asked to both of us."Mel, you seriously can not ask me that!" said her roommate.Melissa looked at me and I kind of chuckled and said "Well, I have dabbled."At this point we were joined by a couple of more people and the conversation shifted to other topics and I forgot all about the conversation. About two weeks later we were walking out of class and it was just Melissa and me. She said "John, you.