”“Um,” she responded, stalling for time while her thoughts spun out of control. Was Samantha’s idea brilliant or sadistic? Either way, could s...he handle it? Would she be able to look at a perfect copy of a human body, then methodically twist, cut, break or burn it, inflicting severe damage to it? On the flip side, it would be grossly unfair of her not to at least try.Melinda swallowed a few times, trying to get herself under control. On one hand, it was a brilliant idea and would make for the. Slowly sliding your briefs below your knees you complete the manoeuvre kicking them free. Massaging your lips I bring my mouth close to your entrance, my tongue darts like a snakes to every part of it. Flicking my tongue and massaging in slow circular motions I discover your cliterous as it hardens under my breath. Once found I go to work in earnest, alternating quick fire flicks with slow lingering suction. My fingers find your entrance and slide tenderly inside. My fingers and mouth work in. But most of all I couldn't forget the taste and the smell of his ass. Somehow I found myself wanting more of him. The phone sex got steamier. I decided not to tell him that I was on my way over to his place cuz I just couldn't resist him any longer. The closer I got to his place the more my pussy ached and the more wet it got. I couldn't control my excitement. I heard him over the phone moaning and stroking his cock! He kept saying my name and wishing I was there to fuck his pink asshole.I got. I stood there thinking to myself and wondering what she had up her sleave and how she was going to get her friends to agree to fuck a 55 year old man. I'm not sure how long I had been standing there but was brought out of my trance by Ann yelling for me to hurry up and get downstairs there was something I had to see for myself. "Shit" I still hadn't really showered so I grabbed the soap and quickly scrubbed off. Then toweled off and put on my shorts and tee and headed for the livingroom.I.