We share the dessert topping while you stuff your tongue in my mouth, and you even seem giddy about what you have done to me. Later, you leave my lips...and sit up. Then with the jar still uncovered, you dunk your fingers inside, and I anxiously watch you waving your soaked hand in front of your face. Before I could swallow my own spit, I witness the mayhem of you puttingthose succulent fingers into your mouth. You push them in and pluck them out, and you sip on them as though you’re feebly. There were a few other such presentations, including some gag awards, such as a gold-painted brick -- the "Unstreamlined Brick" Award for his attempt at flight at Lonetree Wash. And, of course Al thanked everyone for their kindness and help in keeping things going following Louise's death.The party went late, and several people got pretty steamed on the drag-bag leftovers. At one point, Crystal and Scooter were talking with Michelle's father, Pat, mostly griping about how they were having Grand. Sexy Shae loves to be abused by well-handled caning, ... but her butt needs to be free before any fresh flights.Sexy Shae loves to have a big break. When all have days off, like with X-mas or New Year's Eve, she is flying!Sexy Shae gives in to an interesting idea from Meeya, who read her private messages with that 'Sex-Professor':Sexy Shae gives her sexy suggestion second & third thoughts: 'Fall ill from eating bad mussels in. Daddy!" *SMACK!* "Five...Daddy!" "Ow!" *SMACK!* "Six....Daddy!" "Ow Ow!!" *SMACK!* "Seven..Daddy!" Tears began to well up in my eyes. Eight, Nine, and Ten, and I was kicking my legs and tears were flowing down my face, but I was able to keep counting without fail. Vick didn't bother pulling up my panties, he just stood me up. Tears were still streaming down my face, and I reached back to rub my red hot ass. After a few minutes, my eyesight cleared and I had noticed that Michael had returned,.