Your smile opened. Your arms outstretched. My Lord in Heaven, you are the epitome of loveliness. Your silky hair flies out of place as you twirl. I ta...ke the liberty of removing my own jacket as you dance. But before too long, you slow down and fall on top of me. You push yourself up on your hands and knees, straddling my legs. You lean back, letting your nearly bare ass rest firmly just above my knees and unbutton my shirt as I stare at your golden chest. The black bra accentuates your. “Rebecca,” he said, “My maids will help you in your dress. Follow them to the dressing room.”“Yes, Sir.” he replied, letting him enter the building first before he did. A hive of voices swarmed out from inside. Wes followed the maids into the narrow corridor. But his curiosity was getting the best of him, peaking over them to see flashes of leather, moans of submission, and images of sadistic weapons at the end. The redhead couldn't get a clear shot. All he could see was Sir leaving his side,. Outside or in your room?”“Our room. I had one lesbian experience in college. It was meh. I’ve never felt the urge to try again.”Kimi and I put Betty between us. We put our arms around her waist as we walked to her room.Kimi explained, “Betty, there’s something we tell the guys when they try to please us. It’s ‘listen to us’. We know what works for us and are happy to direct guys toward pleasing us. When it comes to physical pleasure men are easy. We ladies are more complicated. I have my. George: Lupe, what is the matter? The dildo has fallen out my ass.Lupe: I cannot be hard after I come so much.George: What?Lupe: Like you, I get soft after I come.(George, pushing Lupe off, sees her dripping, shriveled brown cock:You're a man!)Lupe: No! I am trans.George: You have a cock! You ffffffffucked me with the cock!Lupe: You not know?George: Yes, I knew. I'm just playing with you. Tom told me how youpulled the same stunt with him.Lupe: He fooled. You not.George: No, I wasn't.