Sharon went over and opened the cups of the bra, while Kristie prayed to God for a place to hide.Sharon cackled as she picked a wad a tissue from on o... the cups. Little Miss Perfect wasn't quite so perfect. "My God," she exclaimed. "You stuff your bra. Not that I can say that I blame you."Kristie wanted to crawl under the table. She knew she was the supervisor and that she shouldn't have to listen to any derogatory comments like this from her subordinates, but, Sharon no longer seemed like a. It was the last thing I heard before fully fading away.Suddenly, I was elsewhere, yet not on the world where I should have woken up. Instead, I was in another void, but instead of inky black, this one was bright white!In front of me was another woman, at least I thought. She had green hair in pigtails and a nimble effeminate flat-chested build. Her pink eyes watched me with mild concern and she was wearing only a pair of shorts and a flowy barely concealing shirt. A pair of glorious white wings. Her tongue moved slowly up and down, making sure no part was left unlicked, and then her mouth took his whole shaft deep down into her throat. Karl got up, grabbed Angelica and turned her around sixty-nine style. He opened up her glistening inner lips with his fingers and saw her pink now hard clit staring at him. He teased it with the tip of his tongue, making circles around and around it, while his fingers teased the opening of her love tunnel. Angelica’s hips started rotating and she. Their tongues flicked in and out of each other’s mouths as they acted like lovers. To make it appear real, he had also ordered them to handle each other’s dicks and run a hand over each other’s chests while they French kissed. He kept the two men stroking and kissing each other with an eye to detail. He didn’t let them stop until he was satisfied with their performance. Then he moved them onto the next scene.“Okay, you two sweeties get in a 69 position and start sucking each other’s dicks..