The Christmas party was coming up soon. With no partner to take she wasn't looking forward to it. Nevertheless she was excited one night to come home from work clutching her new party dress and she made a big fuss about putting it on and admiring herself in the bedroom mirror. Emily was there helping her and she smiled as she admired Tracey, “You look so pretty Ma'am I girlfriend wish I could try on a new dress just once more.” she said wistfully. Tracey looked at her sad face and then laughed, “I don't see why not,after all it's just us two here.” Emily squealed in delight and for the next hour the two of them had a whale of a time trying on Cumshots different outfits. Emily couple had been a slave for eight months and in that time had never been allowed to wear anything at all and now she was loving it and feeling like a little girl as she tried the outfits on. Tracey was enjoying having girly fun as well and both girls were giggling and laughing. Tracey never was sure if it was by accident or design but when they finished their little game of dress up Emily was fully dressed and Tracey was naked. She gave a nervous laugh and commented on the role reversal and said if someone knocked on the door now they would think sex that Tracey was the slave and Emily the mistress. “Oh that would be fun wouldn't facial it.” Emily giggled and Tracey giggled with her although she had her doubts about how much fun it would be. “We should call for a pizza and let the pizza guy see us.” “Oh I'm not so sure about that.” Tracey squeaked feeling very unsure but knowing her pussy was moistening at the prospect. “Oh don't be so silly, you didn't complain before when you showed yourself off, you loved it.” Emily laughed picking up the phone. Tracey knew that she should be stopping her but instead she stood by as Emily ordered a pizza and gave their address out. “Right it's on it's way, let's hope it's a guy delivering it,” she said hanging up the phone, If he asks your the slave and I'm your mistress while my husband is away OK.” Tracey nodded her head and got a “Good Girl” back from Emily which for some silly reason turned her on even more. She knew she shouldn't be allowing this, to many people were starting to think of her as a slave. She had looked up the penalty for impersonating a slave the other day and it was either life in prison or being registered as a slave for the rest of your life, sexy serious stuff! She sat nervously awaiting the pizza while Emily on the other hand kept admiring her dressed self in the mirror excitedly. Finally the doorbell rang and as directed Tracey went and opened it with the usual feelings of embarrassment and excitement in equal measure. Standing there holding a pizza box was a pimply youth who's spotty face broke into a wide grin once he saw the naked Tracey standing in the doorway. She invited him in and he was happy to follow,his grin faltering slightly as he saw the clothed Emily standing there. He rather unnecessary announced he had their pizza and laid the box on the coffee table in front of him while Emily picked up Tracey's purse and started rummaging through it. I wondered if it was something to do facial with that they ate. He looks over at Paisley and winks. Candy's cute little feet had been the first thing Evan noticed the night he snuck into her room and saw those red panties trying to contain the object of thousands of his fantasies. “I guess gods don’t need to worry over trivial things sexy like modesty, do they, Sister?” Night Eyes grinned, pulling her shirt over her head. Then strong, muscular hands massage the cheeks of my ass, rubbing the lotion over them and then down into the crack. “Sure, that’s easy.” He couple thought he might tear a hole in his trousers. wasn't about to let her up. I knew that she would submit after yesterday, but I didn't expect her to capitulate and totally surrender to me." I have to admit my panties got wet listening to his fantasies about you.” Unblinking she looked directly into his eyes. "What gives?" "I'm pretty girlfriend certain she would. “Fuck David, how do you make me cum so damn hard. You’re spilling my sex cum all over the floor.” He roared at her. And then he very deliberately went around the back of the car and used a branch to smash one of the car's tail lights. Even though my Mom seemed unaware of my actions, she moaned softly as I stroked her, and I could feel her vagina twitching and seem to grab onto my young cock. In addition, she shot "Sniper" with her custom Winchester 30.06 and was a member of the prestigious S.W.A.T.She had been born with a heart defect, simply put, it beat ten to fifteen beats a minute slower than average. “Mom. you know.” The fact that Syd is into women as well as men makes you even more horny, and you feel yourself getting hard again. I went straight to the changing room, stripped and went to the shower only to find a naked man there showering and wanking. I didn't love her anymore. Gawd, she always smells so delicious. “Yes!” I growled and rammed my cock forward. She sat on the bed and Cumshots lay back and she continued to rub and the sensation built up and up and then there was a major rush of the most wonderful feeling going through her body. There was pain in Sister Julia, pain I understood, pain that had scarred to darkness. I reached for my cock, which was harder than ever, and I shove my entire shaft without trouble deep into this little girl's tight asshole. “I love that you wear skirts now!” I groaned. She was the last one awake. Then I proceeded to lock him to my bedroom. Binu’s hand moved in and out of her navel in a slow fingering motion. I don't remember sleeping at all. Her outside leg came around and over my own, her thigh pressed between my legs, then I could feel the hardness of her mound as she was rubbing it against my leg.