"Earth to Mister Ross, Earth to Mister Ross, helloooo!" Coming aware suddenly, brought out of my introspective musings by a familiar voice, I turned, ...and then smiled when I saw the two dazzling, pink clad creatures in front of me. "Barbara, Naomi," I almost sang, delighted to see my Sam's two best friends, such good friends of my daughters that she had insisted that they both act as her maids-of-honor, not willing to choose one over the other. "Why aren't you two inside dancing up a storm,. It was such an unusual and incompatible sensation. It was such an arousing event, I'm getting wet even remembering and writing this. I dug my hand into my panties. I touched my super wet lips down there. I know that Ozzy couldn't have gotten me this wet with one lick. This was me. I lifted my wet fingers to my nose, to confirm. It was, then thinking about it, how boys are always talking about eating pussy, in hushed tones. And watching Ozzy pacing and watching me. I opened my mouth and slid my. ” He growled and made to leave, stilled only by the iron on iron clatter of the skillet hitting the cooker, and the hand that grasped his shoulder and pushed him back down onto his seat. “Take your hands off me De-Roche, I’m not here to service you or to feed you.” Eli hissed out slowly as he raised his eyes to meet Lluc’s questioning stare. “Ah, I see.” He whispered. The silence hung then in the air and Eli churned with both anger and mortification that his star was rapidly burning out to. Her half exposed nipples ached. Her bare pussy glowed like a soft swollen light bulb. She ached to spread her thighs. But her silk cocoon would not let her.A groan rose from the deepest of her throat. She whispered: "Oh my, sweet Mistress..."Then the daze cleared. And she saw they were not alone. Pierre had returned to their table while they were kissing. He seemed not at all embarrassed. He stood smiling his mischievous little smile. At least he sees me now, Kristie thought. And she felt a.