What tipped me off though was the sight of Carols hand up Bernies swollen cunt,and Bernies hands stroking Carols F cup tits.Carols eyes met mine and s...he mouthed that I should stay silent,and get"naked". As I peeled my shorts and shirt off,Bernie opened her eyes and I could see that she was in deep bliss,Carols hand was dripping,and she was gently caressing Bernies tits and nipples with her free hand.I lent over and kissed Carol ,and as we found each other's tongues, Bernie started to thrust her. Her touch was incredible, even through my jeans!"Before I can do anything," I began, "I'd need to examine it. Closely examine it."She slid to the very edge of the stool, turned to face me and parted her legs widely so her left knee was touching mine and her right knee was behind the bar stool I was on. She took my hand and discretely placed it against her private heat.The back of my fingers rubbed over her soft hair and my index finger, seemingly without my control, slid between the puffy lips. I told her that it was downright insulting for a whore like her to perform so poorly – I expected her to participate actively and enjoy it. Demanding that she participate was mostly meant as a joke, of course – I was in complete control of her actions, there was nothing she could do except take it like a bitch.Enjoying it, on the other hand, was something that I thought she could actually manage. She struggled, but she managed to eke out a smile as I continued to violate her throat. The look of. I wonder if there’s anyone in the kitchen?”Tod chuckled.“If there isn’t now, there will be very soon. One of the crew saw us in the corridor. Got the munchies?”“Yeah ... really surprised I don’t hurt as bad as I did...”“The pain-killing properties of pot. There, we should have hot water for tea shortly.”Tod sat down across the table from Jason.“Don’t give up on your exercise and training,” Tod said.“Wasn’t planning on it ... I am however going to give up on trying to catch myself.”“It’s a.