" I knew you would understand. I love when you get all dressed up and wego dinner of a movie. You can just see how happy and excited you arewhen I t...ell you how pretty you look or some guy flirts with you. Youhave to admit that being admired by a cute guy or being told how prettyyou look is part of the fun of being a girl. You and I will be doing alot more of that in the future.Now, this is your last chance because Ricky will be here any minute. Areyou sure you're going to be OK with me. She lead me upto her hotel room, where we started kissing again. I could taste my cum a little bit but that didn't bother me at all, I didn't want to lose this girl, she was gorgeous, and a great kisser and cock sucker. I could feel myself getting hard again, and then she brushed her fingers across my crotch and could feel my semi-hard dick through my jeans. She took her top off, revealing her perfect tits, and then she started to suck my cock again, and her tongue would explore the end and tip. He allowed her to be spanked, and paddled by his friends for their enjoyment. It was his general policy, however, to be in the room when Bonnie was tortured or used for sexual pleasures. He enjoyed the spectacle and Bonnie got psychic pleasure from knowing she was pleasing him. Bonnie suffered stoically and, indeed willingly, for her brother. Ultimately, she became a great example of how a slave girl was expected to act and bear punishment. As one who had suffered greatly, she was the best. As he caressed them from behind she felt his thick hardness against her butt. The way he cupped, squeezed, and massaged her tits was unlike anything she had felt before. She knew then that he would become her first lover in the very near future. ‘Can I do something that may seem odd, but feel we may enjoy?’ Al asked. ‘Okay.’ Staying behind her, he slid his cock between her legs, with the head protruding under her belly. She looked down, watched it move, and wondered how it would feel inside of.