” Even when flaccid his cock is impressive. I lift it up. I run my hands over it, from base to head, before pinching the light brown tip. Notici...ng how low his balls hang, I gently cup them in one hand, supporting them. His balls feel heavy in my hand—they must be so full! “You’re going to empty them,” Dom commands, “because that’s what good girls do. Now be a good girl.” I wrap my hands around his rapidly hardening cock, slowly stroking it. “How should I empty your balls, sir?” I ask. Now shut up and stand still."With that I took my throw knife and I cut the shoulder straps off of the tall blonde's skin tight dress. Then I used it to put a little nick in the fabric where the neckline dropped into her ample cleavage. Once that was done I took hold of both sides of the top of her dress and I started to tear it away. With one great rip, I tore the fabric from top to bottom. Instantly her bosom burst forth like two over inflated balloons, jiggling about on her thin frame. Her. Meanwhile I released Stacy and Theresa. They said that it hadn’t been too bad left alone for a day and a half. I took them out to the car where we had some food. I spread out a blanket and we had a picnic. Kathy and Martha told them of our lovemaking and the girls were jealous. About that time Georgia came out to us and told them not to be jealous because they were going to get their turn too.In her car were two dresses for them to put on for their date with me. The girls ran inside and. But a shudder went through her body."How could you do that to me?" I stepped forward until I was standing right next to her.Still, she didn't answer. But after I waited another minute, silent and seething, she finally looked up at me.Her hair was still in her face and tears were running freely down her cheeks, smearing her mascara. Her eyes had dimmed until it seemed like there was no light left in them, a navy blue so deep they almost seemed black. And in a breathy voice I could barely hear.