Tina started grinding her pussy against the girls face, moaning loudly, thats it you dirty slut, eat my pussy. Paul slowly moved the head of his dick ...ack to Jennifers entrance, repeating the process of pushing just the tip between her lips, wanting to go further, but quickly pulling back. He continued to tease her pussy this way, watching her writhe on the bed, as if wanting more. He didnt know if it was teasing the young girl, or what, but he could already feel his balls starting to churn, so. My Dad is shorter than I am, he is portly, and decidedly unfit, as far as I can see. No way can he be a James Bond type!”“Maybe he is James Bond’s boss; that sort of thing?”Prudence laughed, “My Dad, as the illustrious M? You must be joking. He is an adventurous man, but not the type to be involved with physical exercise. He probably has a desk job that he wants to seem important and exotic.”Erika was not deterred. “In that case, Prudence, what the heck does he do? Have you ever asked him?”“Oh,. I'll do one more dance with Emma and you see if you can track down one or two of those bottles to take back to our place." Not waiting for an answer, he took Emma's hand and led her out to the dance floor. I watched them for a minute and noticed that Emma was dancing much closer to John than she had been. She was actually bumping and grinding against him now. I turned away from the dance floor and went in search of the bottles John had asked for. By the time I had gained the bottles and stopped. ”My cheeks burned a bit. “Oh,” I said. “Like the ... place just up the street...”My sister-bitch gave me a confused look.“Yep,” the salesclerk said. “I’m sure you’ll find what you need there. Is there anything else you need for your sister-bitch?”“I want to get her name engraved on her tag,” I said, holding up the collar.“Why, just head to the back of the store and we take care of you,” she said. She had such a friendly grin on her lips. She reached out to pet Jane’s head.Jane giggled in.