Our dinnerware was just as delicious as the food she wore. Her wonderful body, trim and well taken care of, held different delectable morsels for diff...erent parts. Her narrow shoulders had a few rice cakes. What looked like tomato paste and noodles decoratively coated her breasts. Various pastas covered her slender midriff down to the navel and a lighter sauce was used to help glue them into place. More noodles were run across the swell of her hips with a lighter creamier sauce that ran off her. ” The angel said and she took her hand off his arm to place it in his as they shook. Her hand was small and warm and Cupid could only imagine how it would feel if she were to touch him in other places. Her expectant look shifted his unholy thoughts and he made to introduce himself “I’m Cu-… I mean, I’m…” Cupid tried to think of a fake name to give her, but drew a blank. “You can call me CJ.” His surname was actually ‘Godly’ but he figured there wasn’t much difference between J’s and G’s anyway,. When done, my testicles were clean of hair and my cock stood proud and totally hairless. We showered together and planned our evening with the neighbors. We walked across the corner with a plate of oysters and another bottle of wine. We were met at the door by Bobbi, wearing a rust colored halter top and brown silk pants. She gave Syd a deep, sensuous kiss. She turned to me and hugged me close, grinding her pelvis against my aroused cock, whispering in my ear, “So glad you could come. Several. “Sybian.” The woman said as she pointed to what I assumed the dildo sticking up from the half, small barrel on the floor was.I didn’t know how I was supposed to impale myself on the sybian as I’d never seen one before, and I squat down over it.“No, no, knees.”Then I understood. Looking through the window I saw the people watching. One girl had her tits out and they were pressed against the glass as she was getting fucked from behind.As soon as I was fully impaled, the woman got hold of my.