By the time we reached the 25th floor, a wave of orgasmic pleasure pulsated from my sissyhole, washing over me as my little sissycock came. However, a...t the same time a sense of panic ran over me as I watched white streams of cum roll down my fishnet and pantyhose legs from my twitching clittycock. I grasped my purse tightly and gasped for air as a seemingly never-ending stream of white fluid came down my leg. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally calmed down as my orgasm ended. I looked. In fact, she was fluent in French and had been conditioned to only speak French, or English with a heavy, sexy French accent. Six months earlier, she had been at the same phase as the boy. It was hard to believe that the sexy young woman had once been a teenage boy. The woman knew that in a few days the young woman would be introduced to her master, she began to finger herself at the thought of starting a new slave on the road to a lifetime of servitude. . A man walked into the control room and. ” I lied softly. I rubbed the front of her panties and found them already damp with her arousal.“I was?” Sophie said, coyly looking to one side; embarrassment crossing her face even through the alcohol.“It certainly seemed like you enjoyed it. Was I wrong?”“No.” Sophie whispered huskily. She gasped when I pressed my thumb firmly over where her clit was and moved around in a grinding circle. “Oh!”“I was thinking we could do something similar again tonight.” I said, leading her gently on towards. Her pussy was neatly presented and trimmed, and her fanny lips were so inviting and perfectly formed. I moved my tongue towards her outer lips and licked and tasted what was a very sweet and tasty snatch indeed. I licked harder and harder at her fanny and with that Sylwia arched her back, cupping my head in her hands as she fell back against the wall. Her knees were now beginning to bow and she was moaning more and more."your pussy tastes fucking amazing Sylwia, i love it!" I said to her. She.