”“What else have you got?” Sugarshine asked in return.“Right, right, use my instincts,” Jennifer said. “You have no idea how little help t...hat actually— Oh, wait. Duh. How could I forget that? Alright you motherfucker, I can spin shit around too. Watch my baton!” She clenched her hands into fists, put them together and then drew them apart. In the space between them appeared a twirling baton. Once the entire length was there, she transferred it to one hand and started twirling it, saying “Baton. He was not especially ugly or anything, he was just what you’d call ‘normal’ I guess. The only thing he was proud of on his body since he hit puberty was his cock. At 9 inches he definitely didn’t have to hide it in the gym showers. The only problem was, he was a really shy and quiet person and that kept him from using it with anybody other than himself.. until now. He made a change in her mind. He was now the hottest guy she had ever seen, and her hornyness was directed towards him. She saw. As soon as I left her lips, she again got that cigarette on her lips, meanwhile, I opened the buttons of her top, and she was so easy as if she didn’t care. I saw her beautiful black bra, perfectly sized boobs trying to fall out of that bra, and then I undid her skirt. Now I was waiting for her to finish her smoke so that I could fuck her crazy now, and she was standing in front of me with her shirt buttons open and her matching black panties, smoking. As she was about to finish her smoke, she. She was more hesitant about sharing that, but over time, she did explain some things she enjoyed. That turned him on even more. Then one Saturday afternoon he called her, “Would you get undressed, with the toys you told me about, and lay on your back on your bed and pleasure yourself starting at about two o’clock,” he asked her.She chuckled in reply and said she didn’t have much else to do that afternoon.“And leave your back window open and curtains a little parted,” he said.Now she was.