." Dorothy mused. "How do you..." Forget it," the Lion snapped. "It takes too long. You want to get to the Emerald City, right?" Right," Dorothy nodde.... She looked around her. Growing off away from the path was a patch of tall, green plants."Now those I recognize," Dorothy said, smiling. She waded off toward the greenery, the others following behind her."Yes indeed," she smiled as she neared the plants."So what's this?" the Tin Man asked."Hemp," Dorothy grinned, grabbing one of the tall plants. “Yes, yes, yes,” yowled the naughty catgirl, her fingers plunging faster. She shoved a third finger into her twat as I savored her sweet musk. What a delicious treat.I lapped up her juices then moaned, “Oh, your passion taste so good, Zanyia. I can’t wait until you’re squirting your cream all over me.”“Drench you!” she yowled. “By Las’s amazing cum, I will!”“She will,” Sven chuckled.“Zanyia is a determined one,” the aoi si said.Ealaín had tits as big as mine, but hers were so dark. I hadn’t had. Heather nuzzles my neck as her nails dig into my back. I insert a finger inside her and curl it upwards, stroking her g spot. An inadvertent moan of pleasure lets me know that I am in the right place. She is so wet. So warm. So soft. “That feels good babe.” We kiss again. A long, loving, French kiss. I take her hand in mine and place it on my cock. Grasping it lightly at first Heather, gently rubs her thumb over the head of my cock. “I love how you feel Dylan. It feels so hot.” My cock stiffens. Goodnight Michael, please don't keep her awake all night." No maim. I won't." "Ann. My name is Ann. Not maim. Got it stud?" Yes Ann! I'm sorry. Goodnight."When Michael came out the front door, Jessica and Darlene were already in the car. He got in the back door and settled down next to Jessica. When Mac asked for Michael's opinion of his car, Michael said truthfully that he thought it was great. A new subject for Mac, Michael thought. At least he wasn't talking about football."Don't tell.