She grimly let out a sigh as she tapped her fingers on the window to the rhythm of the music on the radio.On my left, due to the limited amount of spa...e on the back seat, Maria, my twin sister, was shoved up against the door cleaning her glasses with an old cloth. I watched quietly as I had a thousand times before as she meticulously wiped each lens with the tiny scrap of cloth. Once she’d finished one lens, she would move on to the other and repeat the same procedure, being just as precise and. It was either walk or die, march onward or fall into an eternal rest. He remembered how the common folk would often talk about how dying to the cold often felt pleasant towards the end, cold turning to an odd warmth that would envelop you like a blanket until you died. He thought how anyone could possibly know this since dead men could tell no tales, but he wasn't willing to find out the truth of these common superstitions."Quit your whining Arthur, Brand is but your age and he hasn't the shame. I cupped a breast and then another. Hard brown nubbins poking up. I tugged at them gingerly, squeezed on her titties a bit while snaking my mouth down over her abdomen, leaving little butterfly kisses and sly sweet licks, a trail of affectionate nothings till my chin strafed her pussy and I bent down and started to kiss her hairless snatch, my tongue possessive, slurpy.Thoughts of strap-on action were far off now. I just wanted to lick, kiss, tongue that mound. Who needs dildos? It seemed. "Tonight and tomorrow are our busiest nights. But after that is Sunday,usually our quietest. Here's a little challenge for you all. The girlthat makes the most in tips in total for tonight and tomorrow can haveSunday off. Remember that every little extra counts to your targets andgetting back to your wives faster." Kimberley told the group.The Kittens all took her words on board. Making their targets andgetting back to their wives was the most important thing in the Kittens"lives. .
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