“Have one or two you’d want to sing?”“Yes, Party for Two by Shania Twain,” she said.“Very ingenious because it’s a duet. Look forward to... seeing your performance.”“Thank you!” Abby smiled taking Brad’s hand. They walked to the small side room where John Stevens was sitting at his piano.They noticed Ben and Jully and a cameraman were watching a trio finishing their song rehearsal with John.“Hi, Zack gave us permission to sing a song, not on the list,” she said. Brad handed John the list.“Have a. These were beautiful breasts, not ridiculous, silicone filled balloons of some vanity-driven celebrity bimbo. He suddenly felt the urge to lean over her and place some more kisses on her back, she was pleasantly surprised by this attention to a remote, usually unreachable and neglected part of her body, and she liked it very much.She pulled herself from him to change their position and, thus, the nature of her vaginal/clitoral stimulation from his big cock. She pushed him onto his back and took. I study it for a moment, jacking it slowly with myhand, squeezing a drop of pre-cum out the end. Thenlower my face and lick it off, while he drives down themiddle of the Interstate. Mitch has to concentrate ondriving, and my oral attention is making it difficultto do.He glances across at my legs sticking out from under mydress, desperately wanting to feel the wetness with hisfingers. While I suck him in earnest, he reaches overand pulls up my dress so he can slip his hand betweenmy legs. When. Just in case you haven't figured it out, from now on, in the bedroom, I'm in charge. I make the rules and you do what you are told. Got it?" Yes Sarah," I replied.This time she smacked my face hard with the rubber dick, no playful love tap. At the same time, she reached down and gave my balls a hard squeeze. "What did you call me?" I'm sorry Mistress," I stuttered, my face stinging and my nuts aching. "In the bedroom, you will refer to me always as Mistress. I can see that one ass-fucking is.