She was relaxing. She could hear the delighted shouts of her sister outside, and she relaxed a little more. Now he kissed her lips. He kissed her lips...and let his tongue just brush her teeth. His breath smelt of aniseed. How could it smell of aniseed? What if her breath smelt of garlic. She felt a sharp pain, he pinched her nipple. “You were losing concentration”, then he kissed her neck and breast. She felt his hot breath on her breast and then his saliva. Oh that was lovely. She was back in. Tamara tore the exquisite wrapping from the box and pulled out an identical mask and tied it around her head. She stood before Buttercup and threaded her fingers through the woman’s hair as she presented the fake phallus to her lips.“Do you want it, Buttercup?” I asked.“Yes… yes, sir!”“Do you?” asked Tamara quizzically.I watched Buttercup look up at her mirror-image from New Year; “Please… yes… Mistress!” she pleaded.“No… I don’t think she does,” I offered to my wife and sharply back-handed my. More

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