Tina searched for a minute, then picked out a couple of things. First, she applied a little liquid latex to the line. When she was done, the line had ...vanished. Next, Tina opened the foundation makeup, applied a little to Bill's natural skin, and smiled to herself. The match was pretty good. She began to liberally apply the makeup to the latex breasts. When she was done, she stepped back to admire her work. "Wow!" she exclaimed.Bill looked down, then turned to look in the mirror. His mouth. If he?d been more compliant with her submissive pleadingsto be dominated, she wouldn?t have boldly acted upon this erotic fantasy.So, with confidence she took out her cell phone and punched in His number.?Hello,? the Male voice answered. She felt wetness when she heard His voicefor the first time. She had informed Him of her approximate arrival time, soshe confidently answered, ?Sir, i?m here.??slave???Yes Sir.??You?re at the airport???Yes Sir.??How was your flight???Perfect.??Glad to hear. I went inside, closing it behind me. "In here," a voice called out.He was lying on an unmade single bed inside the first room off the hallway. trying to look casual and bold as brass. Failing to.As I entered the bedroom, he swung both feet on to the carpet and sat on the edge of the bed. That cock again, long and pale, though not as pale as the rest of him."What the fuck's your game?" I demanded. He grabbed at his dick, almost defensively, protectively, and I saw that he was getting hard. His. It wasn’t long before you bounced my head against the mattress to be quiet growling for me to shut the fuck up as your hips deviously pumped away.My head pounded from the bouncing off the mattress as my hips were crushed beneath yours. Our bodies entwined in ways that made me disgusted. I couldn’t recognize your voice and wasn’t able to see your face due to the shadows in the room, but I could smell the musk the engulfed my every breath.I could tell it wouldn’t be much long as your growls.