In the moments before I lost consciousness, I dreamed of being impaledon Sir's long, slender cock again.~ ~ ~I woke up in my wonderful Art Nouveau bed...room at Sir and Madam's house.Nothing had changed. I'd been gone for only a day and a half, but itfelt longer. I remembered the despair I felt when I woke up in PinkPrison, and the joy I'd felt when I heard that I was coming back here.My joy was mixed with dislike of their habit of lending me out tofriends for housecleaning and sex - but a day and. She’s taking one in her mouth and is turning her head around towards mine. I’m shocked. I can’t help but contracting the muscles of my dick, pushing against the slit of my pants. The slit is opening a bit. More skin of my shaft is now touching her wet pussy. I’m so hard! I can’t take it any longer! What is she up to now? I’m half panicking. “What’s your favourite flavour? This is mint.” she says as she’s moving her lips closer to mine. Her lips are gently parted. Full lips. White teeth. She’s. You have to let me get down on the floor so you can fuck me for real!!”She’s not trying to be sexy – she just is ... It’s the most natural display of someone who genuinely loves perversion. Every glance toward our cameras seems to be confirming that she’s having fun, rather than making sure we’re filming it ... Every look at the dog filled with anticipation ... Every giggle from pure delight.We cut to a shot of her removing her g-string, the dog still eagerly dancing around her, trying to get. Hmm..." Antal paused and stared at the young Herceg. "This could work, though. I'm no expert on disguise but I do know people see what they want to see. Dress down in some good quality but worn clothes ... Maybe a wig under a seacap ... Dirty up the face a bit ... I think it could work. They certainly wouldn't be looking for you to be coming in on this piss-cutting teacup, that's for sure." Then it's settled," the Herceg nodded. "You'll need to tell me enough to sound like I'm a young trader on.