This time they knew what to expect and the day didn't seem quite as long, though this time they were on a part of the production line where they had t...o slice the freshly plucked chickens into the pieces which later in the line other women were sealing in cellophane as they had the last time they worked there. Buttercup was no more adept in using the sharp knife she gripped in her plastic-gloved hand than she was in wrapping the same cold, pink flesh in clear plastic, but in truth her ability at. Jonathan always has the touch with women, he knows what they are looking for and tries to fulfill their wishes as much as he can. Steve, on the other hand, is more practical, doing his business and that’s it. He only entertains fun when he’s in the mood.“Don’t worry, it happens more often than you think,” he tells her reassuringly. He smiles at her, seeing how beautiful she is. As she is again bumped close to him, he extends his tongue and licks her breasts, giving her a bonus. She moans. Then she started to describe you physically, and as I visualised what she was telling me it became obvious that it had to be the same man that I had also, secretly, taking a liking to. I didn’t say anything of course, but I was curious to see if he made some sort of a move on her, I mean she is a far more sexually attractive woman than I am.’ She stifled my attempted protestations with her fingertips pressed against my lips, but, as she continued, I realised that she hadn‘t attempted to stop me. With such passion your heart beat rises like the temperature during a hot summer day, chills run through your body like a blizzard in the winter.My tongue find it's way inside your warm mouth, yours welcoming mine as the two massages each other...me sucking on your bottom lip as we both feel the heat and passion arise. My hands slowly exploring your body giving you goosebumps the little hairs on your skin standing up...my lips leave your lips, to explore a little more finding its way to your.