With all of these positive attributes, as well as a personable and gregarious nature, how could anyone not find a lady such as Devon appealing? In fac...t, I got the impression during our initial telephone discussion – and nothing had changed my mind since – that Devon was a true, bona-fide princess. Her squealy voice and infectious personality had warmed my heart, and made me feel good inside. Also during those same conversations, I came to the conclusion that there was a good, genuine quality. You’ll get them on while we are at my place.”Matthew replied:”Well, speaking of that. What you had in your packet? It seemed lots of things. I’m also curious to find that out. And I will bring them with myself.”Leyla says:”Just come at 12 to my address, which I gave you with instructions how to come. This Saturday, will make you lunch for patience that you showed me country.”Leyla and Matthew then go home.---------------------That day Leyla comes to her castle and tells her maid, also slave. Sheeasily stood 5 foot 8 or 9 in her black 5" heels. From my position onthe floor, I could see just a hint of her stocking tops from under herblack spandex skirt. Her long crimson red nails shined bright againstthe black backdrop of her hips."Is that my man's cum all over your fucking sissy face?" she saidmoving slowly toward me."Yes Erika, I couldn't help myself - I'm so sorry" I finally replied,now up on one arm, turned slightly to face her approach. With one kneebent laying on top of the. When she got home, I was upstairs watching tv. She walked up the stairs and looked at me from afar. I noticed her there after a few minutes. She smiled and came towards me. She came next to and looking for a place to sit in 3 piece furniture. I was in the middle, so she sat next to me, closely leaning towards my thighs. I smelt her hair as she leaned in, and I grabbed her by the torso and put her on my lap. She got her hands around my neck and then starting to push up her boobs as if she wanted.