I asked you getting taxi no fucking way far too exspensive .will you walk me home well what could i say so we headed to her house it was detached cott...age 15 min walk from town centre .we headed as she kept stumbling in her heels i began to get horny .i had to catch her few times and groping her tits a number of times .as we headed she said we can take short cut through woods as we got to large gate to climb over i went first helping charleigh over couldnt believe it short skirt and no panties. Old King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he, He called was a light in the middle of the night, To go to the WC, The WC was haunted, the butler had a fit, Old King Cole fell down the hole, And he came out covered in sh ... you know what.I was reminded of this childhood rhyme by some recent events, and it kind of fits in with those childhood anxieties we all experience; is there a bogey man outside in the dark waiting to get you? This is one of those things that demonstrates. I could feelthe insides of my mouth pucker. After about ten minutes of sock service,Sir Roy gently kicked the side of my head."Other boot slave!" I did the same service with the other, first laces,then boot, then sucking socks. Another hit of poppers ensured myobedience. By the time Master sat up, my mouth was sore and dry."Socks, slave!" I worried the first sock down with my mouth and immediatelyattacked Sir's bare feet."I want to see your tongue through my toes, slave!" I furiously tongued. The domme strutted over to Emma, stood behind her and held her head up as she knelt trembling.“This is Kurt, he is one of many men who will master you and train you. You will now suck his cock for the first time.” The big male did not smile; he slapped Emma’s face making her eyes water as he toyed with his large cock as it stiffened at the prospect of a new sissy. Emma sniffed at the manly scent of his bulbous and sticky bell end, as he put his hand behind her head. The domme watched intently.