"Why do you think I seem to be wearing these pants all the time? Ever occur to you that I went out and bought three pairs just like them? It's okay, E...dwin, we're not out in the courtyard. You can touch me with more than your eyes if you like."I was a moth, my hands fluttering to the bright light. I'd barely touched her when the pants slipped down off her hips. I hadn't even noticed her hands, busy undoing the front. Ellen shook her ass a few times and they slid down to her ankles. She stepped. I knew I couldn't come again so soon and pulled my fingers out of her and covered her up and lay next to her.I woke up the next morning feeling someone sucking my cock. Marie was giving me a blowjob. She had her little hand wrapped around my cock and was taking about three inches and sucking me royally. She stopped for a moment and told me it was for the wonderful sex I gave her the night before.I told her I was about to come but it didn't stop her. She took my load into her mouth. I saw some. You stop biting my neck, my legs still shaking. ‘Are you ok, Mistress?’ I ask you softly. ‘Mmmhmm, yes.’ You say shyly. I slowly finger you and you gasp again. I stop and take my finger out as you take your fingers out of mine. ‘Mistress, I want to make you happy and make you cum.’ I say submissively to you. ‘Get on your knees, slut.’ You say in a demanding voice. You grab my hair and push my head towards your pussy. I lick your wet clit in curcles softly, sucking at it as well. Your head. "Wow, Mary ... human hand! Between Raffi's teeth!" Are you sure it's real?" Looks real at least." Come here, boy, come, come!" Peter shouted out to the dog while Mary uttered a choked cry and pressed her palm to her lips.Raffi stopped and looked around, his huge bloodshot eyes shifting anxiously back and forth. He had obviously sensed the tension in Peter's voice."Raffi, come here, boy!"Raffi didn't budge, but the hand was swaying slowly between his yellowed teeth. Peter crouched and fixed his.