"I just don't, Moni. That's how it works." You're lying," she said.That was sort of true. I was a little possessive of Stephanie, who I still consider...ed my girlfriend, in a macho, self-defeating way. "Well," I said, "I suppose I do care. But I don't care about that as much as I care about other things." What other things?"I dried my hands on the dish towel. I avoided her bright, almost green eyes for as long as I could, until she touched my chin with her fingertips, and pulled me close, and. "John Phillips began to lick the plastic pussy, with its fake hair and fake opening and felt foolish, but said only. "Hmmm, pussy is pussy. Love is love. Sissy love pussy." Practice for a while."Mistress Orange went and sat down. Mistress Red looked bored, fingering her whip. Madam Magenta looked hot and sweat lined her forehead. John looked at Mistress Satin, but her eyes were closed.He licked and licked and licked some more, moaning all the time. His tongue got sore. He glanced at Mandy and. "I'm wet seriously dude" she said stepping back, she reached under her dress and pulled her panties down to her ankles."seeing is believing" she said throwing her panties on the floor she started playing with herself and she reached into her pussy and pulled out a glob of white cream she lifted it to my lips"taste of the morning blend" she says"i love coffee with a little cream in the morning" i told her."well this is freshly brewed coffee the kind that will definitely keep you awake all day". “Swing those hips as you walk.” I said. She did so and this motion caused her skirt to bounce up. Although it didn’t show everything, it did show off the top of her legs and occasionally the lower part of her pert ass. “Good. Keep it up as you walk past this next group.”She did so and walking a little way behind her, I could see the group of three fishermen, all middle-aged, turning to stare. I pretended to be engrossed in my phone, my own earphones in, so that I could hear what they were.