And it is dripping wet! The smell of your pussy is driving me wild.”The woman touched Diane, running her hands across the girl’s body, feeling eve...y inch of her under her hands. The woman’s lips found the inside of her thighs and she began placing kisses on Diane’s tender flesh, working her way up to her pussy, and stopping just shy of it as Diane squirmed in the anticipation - not knowing if she will touch her with her tongue or tease her once more!“Shall we see what this slut can do, my. He asked me and I lied and said I had a couple. I'm not even gay but the whole situation made my erection grow harder than ever and I had stroke it just to keep control. He was at the point where he couldn't stop pumping but asked for some tissues fast. I picked some from the corner of the office and layered them in my hand and held them under the head of his cock about where I usually catch my cum. His eyes turned back and he let out a moan as the first pulse of ejaculation seamed to pour into. She got the better deal though. She got to play with my tits. Hers are so little. But she does have those long nips. They were yum.I wonder what Cynthia’s tits would feel like. Wait. What the hell? Where did those thoughts come from? Maybe Master is programming me to like girls. Can he actually do that?Eh. What Master wants, Master gets.Wait. No. I don’t like girls. I’ll fuck’em for Master but not by choice.We’ll see…*“How was your night?” her mom asked as they sipped their morning coffee,. ”“Fine. Eat in?”“I don’t think so. I’m not clear on how Australianized Sayuri is. I thought we might go to Azuma in Chiffley. I’ll call for a booking.”“Wonderful. Something else I don’t have to think about!”The week passed quickly. Patrick paid another visit to the Tobin Centre on Tuesday.Rachel had extended the dinner group, as a surprise for Patrick. When they arrived at Azuma, six were awaiting them: Gordy and Winnie, Henry and Sarah, and Al and Sayuri. “tanjoubi omedetou gozaimasu,.