Dawn: You know this would be even more humiliating, and thus more effective, if you took off your shirt. You have such marvelously big breasts. If I h...ad to look at them while masturbating, I would of course mentally compare them to my own small ones, and thus I would feel even more humiliated.Cordelia: Okay, if you think that will help..Dawn: Whoa.. it is already helping.## Scene 10Cordelia's apartment. Dawn is completely naked but unrestrained. She is kneeling on the floor, head down, ass up,. I felt the heat rise in me from the anger. As she held herself up on my bed, I stormed out of my room just as he was coming down the stairs. ‘You just stop where the fuck you are!’ I yelled at him. ‘Aren’t you the laundry girl?’ he asked with a sarcastic laugh. ‘Fuck you, bitch’ was my response as I met him at the bottom step of the staircase. ‘I know what you did to my friend.’ ‘I tore the pussy up,”he said smiling a little bit. “So what?’ ‘You like to tear shit up right,’ I said, looking up. She circles it before dripping saliva on to the shaft. That allows her to smoothly pull his foreskin up and down in time with her teasing licks.Dad's moaning incoherently now, as she moves down to his balls, sticks her long tongue out, locks her doe eyes on to his, and licks slowly all around his sac. Her delicate clasping fingers never losing a beat. Stroking him gently, her tongue travels achingly slowly upward to his purple throbbing knob.Spotting his precum beginning to pool, she. With the hoseattached to his girdle tabs Doris shoved his feet into a pair of redpatent leather one inch platform pumps with a five inch stiletto heel.From the way they pinched his toes together Peter knew that they had tobe at least one size too small. Going into his closet she removed ablack denim miniskirt with six inches of bright red knife edge pleatedchiffon at the hem. Peter stepped into it, pulled it to his waist andfastened the back button and zipped it closed. The skirt clung.