Rolling my hand across the tip, I savor the warm smoothness with the palm of my hand. As I press the accelerator and the car’s torque shoves me back... into my seat, I take a firm grip on the stick. Gotta keep this baby under my control. I push in the clutch for a breath of relief from the unrelenting rush forward. Gently but firmly, I guide the shifter into place and we shoot forward. The pressure on my chest feels like the weight of a man balancing himself on his elbows above me. The top’s. "Too much man for you?" More like not enough," I sniped right back, my gaze aimed at the erection poking straight up from his groin."They're both perverts!" Dwayne pointedly addressed Tanya. "Think we can hold them off long enough to save ourselves?" Sure!" she quickly agreed. "You hold him, and I'll get him off." What about the other one?" he went along with her idea."Nope. That one's your problem. Besides, one girl can only do so much before she gets worn out." And you, my precious, just love. This gives them anunnatural, almost metallic sheen, but apparently that is the look shewants me to have tonight.Mistress hands me a bottle of nail polish in a matching shade to mylipstick, and tells me to do my nails while she takes a shower. "Oh,and change the sheets and make my bed first, Sissy," she tells me.Another humiliation - I have to make the bed ready for her and her datefrom when they come back home at the end of the evening!I make her bed and then do my nails while I wait for. I kinda smiled cause there is nothing like a little pressure from a battle buddy to help you do the right thing. I’ve already had my eye on this girl. It was hard to tell how long her hair is since it is always up in a tight bun but I can tell that it is a dirty blonde and looks like it changes color with the summer sun. Her eyes are a light blue and she always seems to have this sarcastic look on her face. A smile that says she can chew anyone up and spit them out…or get them to do whatever.
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