(So, can I go through with it?)The sachet that held a pile of sugar only two minutes ago, is a crumpled mess in my fingers. ‘Okay,’ I say boldly, ...‘let’s go for it.’‘Good girl.’ Genie smiles and nods. ‘We’ll have so much fun.’In our town, Saturday night is for couples. On this particular mission, that would be pretty pointless, so we decide on the following Friday.We have a few drinks in the Blue Bayou, a classy place but a little too posey for my liking, before making our way to The Watermelon. She ran away.After 2 days without conversation from either side , I went to console her during playtime . She was adamant about her demands. So I let her have her way. I felt creepy. But after a couple of time I liked it. Soon , I wanted to touch her vagina while she was peeing. Unlike me , she allowed immediately.I used to enjoy the scene of water coming out of her pinkish broken seed . Soon it mesmerized me , every time i looked at it. I cleaned her vagina with her handkerchief after the. I slowly remove my clothes and position myself behind you; I bend down and extend my tongue, flicking your little rose bud. It clenches again and I hear you gasp. I lick around and around, slowly probing into your ass, your musky taste filling me. The heat from your pussy is building; the wetness is flowing freely as you become more and more aroused. I will only stimulate your asshole tonight; no other part of your body will feel my touch. I push my tongue deeper into you, fucking your ass. Or very... good!Ken's mind was ablaze with imaginative possibilities as he watched the hypnotist's assistant moving among the assembled group. Nita and Beth giggled together in adjacent seats. While curiosity made Ken anxious to see what would follow, a tinge of real fear lurked deep within him.Disappoint came first, however. Instead of anything approaching risqué, the hypnotist began with the usual stunts of the trade. After a period of droning in his deep monotone to his subjects and.