The young coed took off the top and frowned at the violet colored boots andclothes. She pulled out the matching outfit that was a short dress, fishnet...stockings, Go-go boots, gloves, long cape and mask. The entire outfit was adark and light violet color. Topanga noticed a necklace with a purple stone inthe box and lifted it up.?Goodness, what is this?? Topanga mused as she studied the glowingstone, ?This necklace is beautiful.?Topanga laid the necklace aside and pulled down another box. She. Every now and then, Eric gave his finger a little twist as he moved. One twist, a few strokes at just the right angle, and he hit something inside of me that I didn’t know existed.It was my undoing.A fire lit, my brain fogged, and before I realized what I was doing, I was shoving back onto that one finger again and again until I was riding him far more than I was simply letting him have at me. I cried out and begged, “Again! Again! More! More!” I was so close to something huge.Suddenly, he. Now!"Ivan came in first, sighing happily. "You called?" Wait for your 'brothers'." I said. "Have a seat."Yann came in looking a bit sheepish. "Sorry." He mumbled. I pointed to a chair and he sat.Juan came in fixing his tie and smoothing his hair. He was impeccably dressed and grinned at me like a lovesick pre-teen girl. "Sorry I'm late, Papi." He sat down with the others, although he winced as he did.I looked at the three of them. Grumpy, Happy and Dopey. "Ok, spill it. Now what?"Juan tittered.. They all gathered around, and I leaned back, letting my long red hair fall off the edge of the platform.My fingers reached up and began to stroke my nipples, the sensitive points hardening almost instantly with just a touch. I moaned softly, the sound carrying to the ears of the men surrounding me. My eyes watched as they all stroked and jerked their meat, my tongue licking dry lips invitingly.I dipped my fingers down to my hot snatch, whimpering as I stroked my clit. My button sent waves of.