Before the final curtain comes down, thisPuppeteer will have 'Mister, I'm in charge' dancing to my tune. In notime at all, he will be prancing around ...like a prima ballerina. Hum, Iwonder where I can get a Tutu. No - that might be a bridge too far.Rose reached for her discarded panties and used them to mop up all herjuices that had accumulated since her last cleanup. Taking the nowsaturated panties, Rose deposited them directly over Jack's nostrils.Because of the airlock on his mouth, Jack was. My body jerked.Me: OMG, this feels so good.Nish: Wait until I rub it.Once the normal oil was evenly spread all over my body, Nish spend good time of time, rubbing and squeezing my nipples, which had become hard, large and bit sensitive, I guess this was due to special oil. I was turned on; he was aware of this as well.Me: Oh Yeah Nish, it feels so good. Pinch my nipples harder.Nish smiled and pinched my nipples further hard and said, be patient Rups. He massaged my belly, legs and my foot and. For those new to the tale.. It's part two. Go and read part one firstfor this to make sense.*****"Jenny!" I yelled at her in shock and embarrassment, leaping to my feet.I stood there for a half-second, mouth open to curse her when my legspromptly folded and I landed on my arse with a yelp. That small exertionhad my thighs burning like I had run a marathon. Shit, was I that weak Icouldn't even stand?"Haha, that was classic, Erika. Nice one!" I lifted my dumbfounded gazefrom my legs to Jenny. She. She could be a cute, petite blonde, small-breasted and energetic, with clear blue eyes (oh, I love this thing, looking into their eyes, and I must tell you, the ladies are a lot better in returning your gaze than most guys are) - maybe she likes having her feet massaged; or maybe she's a sensuous, fleshy brunette, who likes to keep her shirt unbuttoned and wear a low-cut bra under - she likes gentle strokes on her back and hips (and I bet she loves every opportunity to bend down); or maybe.