A search turned up hundreds of videos and pictures. While flipping through the pictures, there were a couple common themes, and they weren’t interra...cial.“There is leather or latex in nearly every one of these pictures. Seem to be a lot of girls smoking cigarettes too.” She double clicked Mozilla and googled "smoking fetish." Sure enough it came back with hundreds of results. Brandy didn’t realize there were people out there turned on by smoking.“I guess I get that. It must be a bad girl image. ” I muffle my acceptance into her luscious pussy. Celine aggressively yanks her heel from my hole and I yelp, and Jenna slaps my head and grabs my hair hard, steadying my head. Celine stands above my head now, she wants to see the show. Jenna begins to urinate and I struggle desperately to get it down before it spills from my mouth. Celine shouts “drink it bitch!” And I panic. I cough, spilling my goddess’ piss on the newspaper and floor. Jenna stops, they say nothing, they just look at each. I kiss you and tell you I’m enjoying having you washing me. “Are you babe?” you ask as you start soaping up your breasts, I watch your hands rubbing your breast round and round making them thick with soap. I reach out to play with your breasts but you slap my hand. “Not yet babe, you can play with them later.” You rest your soapy hand on my chest and start rubbing. A few moments later you’re in my arms rubbing your breasts against my chest, washing me with them. We kiss for a long moment making. ? Marcia swallowed again and gave a shaky nod of her head. She slipped past him into the next room. It was a larger room and brightly lit. Her green eyes flitted quickly around, saw all the things she might expect in a doctor?s office: a scale, a table with a silver tray on it that had a few instruments she couldn?t quite make out, and an examination table. It took her a moment to realize that there were stirrups attached to the table. She?d never seen anything like them before, but she.