Well, I knew it was my time to return to the joys of lesbian sex with this woman. I led her to the sofa in my back office and I laid Sandy back on the...couch. Then I got on my knees and began licking between Sandy’s legs on the way to her well shaved pussy. My hands felt up her full womanly orbs as I worked my way up between her legs. I reached her pussy and began kissing it lightly to raise her expectations of for my tongue which would soon follow.Sandy’s pussy lips were very so soon my mouth. ." she began to object, but she could not muster the strength when faced with the piercing, yet still kindly, gaze of the shopkeeper."No, my dear, do not object. Evil of this residue leaves psychic... marks," the shopkeeper said, choosing his words carefully. He carefully watched the girl's reaction to the word "mark." A quick glance downward to her arm was enough to confirm what he had read in her aura."Suppose," he said, "that with one sip from something as simple as... as that teacup, you. I ask him if he has been doing the tasks I set out for him. Working objects into his ass when he masturbates, concentrating on the full feelings in his anus as he jerks his cock thinking about us together. He lets out a soft low moan as my fingers find his puckered asshole and begin tracing long lazy circles around it. He tells me he is my ass slut, that I am his mistress and he has been working his ass over and over for me.I draw my hand back and give his ass a good hard slap. I tell him it. They found some money and put it in my hands. It was twice the money as I got the other day. I put the money in my short pockets that were next to the tree and just smiled. They just took out their cocks. They were already hard and they were very long and thick. The men smiled and informed me that they were not gay, but loved feminine boys. Before I could answer, I could see the taller man start pissing. I knew what to do. I closed my eyes and mouth. To be quite honest, it was not as bad this.