Do you like my breasts? I know I seem like a blonde bimbo: I’m just nineteen, and look a bit younger than that apart from my figure – well, my ti...ts really, everyone says they are my best feature, firm and high and pointy, double-D cups which on my relatively small frame (just five foot three inches) look even bigger than they are. Did they catch your eye, or maybe it was the clothes I wear at work? I love smart business suits too, but mine always have a really short tight skirt, never longer. "Hey, I've got you cell phone charger. I'm real sorry about taking off I was going to bring it to the station, really."The detective took note of the state of her clothing, her matted hair; saw the hyper-vigilant look in her eyes He looked right into her eyes, and held her gaze for several seconds before he spoke, "Ya alright?"She shifted from one foot to the other trying to keep it in. But his gaze went right into her soul. She felt he knew she was running, and was only waiting for her to. My Ex's Boyfriend also holding the key to my cock? I had never felt so humiliated in my life."Do you like the taste of cock, chastity sissy?" he asked calmly.As meekly as possible, I responded, "Yes."And I truly did, I had just never known it, and I would never have known it unless someone shoved their cock in my mouth like this. I had always felt that my dressing up had been missing something. I loved the feeling of tights, pantyhose, petticoats, dresses, and everything like that. But once. But not knowing her precise reaction gave me an uncertainty that made me hesitate.My fingers slipped down to her cheek and slowly worked up to her ear. Her tongue kept wiggling around in my mouth, practically suffocating me before she backed off and took a breath. I gently curled my fingers under her earlobe and felt a flap of skin that most definitely was not normal human anatomy. She let out a soft moan as my fingers brushed against it. The skin opened and closed around my finger, which sent.