Missy tried to lift her head, but the doctor =had firmhold of it. Her eyes were staring at Scrap, darting over her pretty, jiggli=ngbody, flashing up ...to her face, but quickly looking away, guiltily. She wond=eredwhat that pain would feel like, what with Scrap not making a sound with thesandpaper. Finally, the doctor let go, and Missy raised =herchin. Scrap’s wriggling stopped, she breathed in, then out, then in, =andit was then that the emotion overcame her. She began to sob, lumpy tearsfalling. That way I am all clean for you.”“I would worship you regardless. But if you prefer to shower and put on your sexy suit again, I can patiently wait here.”“Mm. Good little slut.” He firmly grabs my ass and slaps it, coaxing a delicious shudder and moan of pleasure from me. “What if I want you to join me in the shower? There is nothing sexier than shower sex. Even as we do salacious things to each other, we will still be clean after it. Then you can worship me in my suit.”My womb throbs in. “Pull them right off for me and put my heels back on for me,” she tells him as he does.“Like what you see?” she asks still with her back to us.She is stark naked and tanned all over, apart from a short blouse, with no bikini line.“My ass is my best feature, forty three inches, well-formed and dimple free,” she smiles immodestly, legs apart with her hands on her hips. Roger is drooling like a schoolboy and even I am impressed and turned on. She also has terrific legs and thighs highlighted by. I had smoked a few times, but I did not find it at all enjoyable.Auger stood in front of us and fired up the joint. He puffed the thick smoke deep into his lungs, followed by a slight cough. Auger dropped to his knees between Alissa and me. He deeply inhaled another hit and reached out to hand it to me. At the same time I saw him place his other hand on the inside of my wife's thigh. I didn't really react as I attempted to drag off the joint. Auger encouraged me to take more, I sucked the thick.