"Their little tum-tums can't handle anything else. Certainly not uncooked greens. And there's something about him ... he won't let me get close, but t...at's no cat. Is it?"Oh, hell's bells, what to tell her? I couldn't suddenly transform him into a dog, not after he'd been busy being so catlike since she'd arrived.Then an idea jumped into my head as I vaguely remembered a TV documentary series I'd watched a while back. "He's a ... a meerkat," I lied glibly. "They're not actually related to cats,. She stroked it gently and then placed her soft lips on the head of my cock. She started to suck farther up onto my shaft as she stroked the lower part of my dick with her hand. After awhile she began to gather a rhythm, taking all of my cock down her throat. I placed my hands onto her head, guiding her on my dick. Slowly, I began to pump into her mouth, matching her rhythm and forcing her to take my cock faster then she wanted. Catherine's expert cock-sucking skills were becoming almost to much. " "I hope so," I said. Then I plunged my tongue in her pussy as far as it would go, took it out, then plunged again. Each time I tasted her, I wiggled my tongue up and down, swirled it in the entrance to her juicy walls and started pumping with my tongue straight out. In and out, in and out. "Oh my goodness, Jasmine. Ooh that feels so good baby! Yes!" Her compliments of pleasure flowed back to back. Gina started to slow down on her pumping and pulled out of me only to drop to her knees to eat. When the dance ended they walked back to the bar and ordered another drink. Jenny turned in her chair and spread her legs so I could get a glimpse of her pussy. I could see her lips were swollen and moist. I knew this was the guy so just waited for it to play out. They talked a little while then he leaned in and whispered something. I saw her shake her head yes and they got up to leave. She made a point to walk by my table and ran her hand just lightly up my arm as she went by.We had worked.